I promised you a poem.
I couldn't write a single line,
of words that were happy, not sad.
So i decided yours would have to wait.
This one's for me,
a way to vent,
a way to get away.
I wanted to write you a poem.
I couldn't find the right coloured pen,
only blue and black, no red.
So again, it has to wait.
Because this one's for me.
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This is just another random.
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I love it


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i really like this poem! too many times have i wanted to pen happy things, but all that would show up on my page would be emo stuff. great write =)


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ooh

i like this, it was interesting... pretty innovative and creative! i can relate to this too... sometimes you just cant come up with the right things to say or write... anyhoo, keep penning!
short.simple.stunning

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i like it... there are so many times that i want to write for someone, but the right words just dont seem to come... i like how you incorporated your thoughts and the ideas you used...


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Ya, and it really sucks because I have all these happy thoughts in my head, and I like this girl, and she asked me for a poem, but I can't write happy. Thanks for the comment!
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