UntitledA Poem by K8lynWhat we all secretly think...My life is really complicated And tho I call you friend, Tho you know my most inner thoughts, You cant ever really understand.
What I go through every day and every single sleepless night. What I am or who Ill be, its hard to know when there is no end in sight.
Dont act like you understand me If you really dont I wont pretend to either, no i really wont.
My dearest darling friend, dont judge me by my cover. By what I say or what I do, look deep and you will discover:
How I feel about you friend, you cant ever really know. Because I keep my deepest feelings, and hope that they may grow. © 2011 K8lyn |
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Added on February 14, 2011 Last Updated on February 14, 2011 AuthorK8lynDenton, TXAboutI am an average perfectionist. I'm slightly OCD. (SLIGHTLY if you didnt catch that.) I like poetry and LOVE books. I call myself artsy. um... my favorite color is green. I'm all about 80.. more..Writing
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