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Memories of you.
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
I'm falling into all thesememories of you, everything we used to do. I looked into your eyes and that's when I knew. but now we're through. I ..
If I could do Anything
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
If I could do anything, I'd let you look through my two eyes. So you could see how you aren't perfect is nothing but lies. I want you to see yo..
Run far away.
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
So perfect, so tender, these are the moments I want to remember. Laying in your arms, feeling your heart beat, you make my heart fall at your fee..
The Counselor lied.
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
"We will do everything we can to make you feel safeback at school, Beth" you said. Look at the f*****g words I just read. You lied to me. You sa..
Such a fool.
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
You shattered my heart. Broke it in half. All you do is stand there and laugh. I hope you die alone. I hope you feel alone. I hope you go th..
I still wonder.
A Story by
Beth Wilcox
I still wonder if you ever think about me. If you ever look at me in the halls and want to run up and grab my hand like you used to. I still wonder so..
Thank God
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
His eyes, I get lost in them. I pray every night ending with "ahmen". I thank God for bringing him in my life before I met him I was basically ru..
Everything I dont wanna be.
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
Imperfection is my enemy. I am everything I don't want to be. Don't you see? I hate being me. The blue eyes that listen to everyone's lies. ..
Every blemish, every flaw.
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
Every blemish and every flaw he kissed passionatly. I lay there, wondering what I did to deserve him. Then finally. Finally he looked into my e..
Drowning in fears
A Poem by
Beth Wilcox
I can still remember the excruciating pain as blood trickled down my forearm. I felt my face begin to drain and my heart was beating so rapid in ..
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