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Not my best, but surely not my worst
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The masks we wear crack,
And our true selves seep through,
But hurry and shut yourself away again,
Because nobody wants to know the..
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Someday my prince will come,
Fairytale fantasies and childhood dreams
Handsome young men upon noble steeds,
Ready at y..
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You think you’ve seen me angry,
You think you know my signs,
You don’t know what to look for at all
How could you be s..
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What lies beneath the surface is not always what is reflected. That is the rule that Melissa Gordon found out the hard way. S..
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I can still feel you,
Though your touch has cooled on my skin
I still sense your presence,
Though you’re not near
Next to ..
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You look at me with guarded eyes,
I quiet, for I know I’ve said too much.
Your tone is so even when you speak,
S..
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Another poem I found in my desk
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Poem I found in my desk, figured I should get it typed up
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A short blurb that I wrote about me and my beau
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