We were distant, and never wanted to be friends.
she's leaving, and it's to late to become more than friends.
I feel sorrow,pain, and i stay up at night
thinking of what we could of been.
I told her about my feelings, she said that could never happen.
I still want her, i feel i need her.
God, why do i feel this way.
Please purge of this feeling,
purge me of my stupidity,
and set me free.
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This is kinda a poem about girl in my life right now. The poem expains the story.
Written June 22nd, 2006
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okaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyy michael........... OKKAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYY
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hey hey.. is that u? *a pat on his own back*
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good job mike!!!!!!!!!!!
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SHOOT ME>>>SHOOT MY WHOLE BODY TILL I BURN TO PEICES!!!
this poem is for CHELSEA>>>
aahhhhhaaaaa
got cha...
i knew...
*starts cussing*
oh just shoot me.
newayz mike...
i miss u oh so greatly...
hehehehe
i found an internet cafe...just our naighbor! LOL
hehehe
luv ya..miss ya
---Laramie -
I suggest you center align this, it's hard to read with the text on the border.
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Edited on Jun 23, 6:55 because '..'.
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