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Time To Confess

Sometimes when we meet in hiding,
I just wonder why?
Sometimes when we hide our cars,
The leaving makes me cry.
Often my mind tells me,
That this time will be the last.
Other times I can't stand the thought,
Of having you in my past.
After all of these years,
You would think that we could come out clean,
That it really doesn't matter.
Or at least that's how it seems.
I think it is time to tell,
The one's we are to leave behind.
That our love is here to stay,
And we hope that they don't mind.

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  • Judith Chandler
    October 28, 2007

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    quite powerful

    and realistic. The situation is difficult to go through and you outline that well. No mistakes in grammar or spelling that I can see. If you are worried about it, that's probably a good sign.

    Congratulations on your gold.


  • yogi59
    October 27, 2007
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    Rhymying is excellent. Love is always eternal.
    All the best.


  • TheClimb
    October 26, 2007

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    So True

    HAHA, I have to laugh because I'm kinda sorta going thru this right now so this one speaks light on my situation. Beautifully written...


  • Angel Wings1960
    October 26, 2007
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    Wow this is really good.


  • storiesuntold gold member
    October 26, 2007
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    Good write

    Yes their is love unseen at times where two feels its the only way . GOOD WRITE


  • RedwingSpirit silver member
    October 26, 2007

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    Sometimes when we meet in hiding,
    I just wonder why?
    Sometimes when we hide our cars,
    The leaving makes me cry.
    Often my mind tells me,
    That this time will be the last.
    Other times I can't stand the thought,
    Of having you in my past.
    After all of these years,
    You would think that we could come out clean,
    That it really doesn't matter.
    Or at least that's how it seems.
    I think it is time to tell,
    The one's we are to leave behind.
    That our love is here to stay,
    And we hope that they don't mind

    great poem no mispelled ones here except one of mine haha

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