The Missy (Ing) Piece

The Missy (Ing) Piece

A Poem by PoeticFury
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Name of latin; known as a young woman.

Could this be a reality I always thought of, or just a person that has just told me something.

Cause many times I heard similar words, but I shall not judge cause to get to the good the bad has to come and the rest has to be gone.

Could the word crush be the one thing that can show me that men, or guys can put their heart and emotions into something without getting stepped on.

Can you be the one to answer what is long distance?

To take chances on the impossible instead of constant resistance.

Can you take this grip from off of my neck cause for a while I have been choking.

Can you show that instead of acting like one has no heart. Instead trusting one with it is a way for it not to get broken.

Though I want to thank you for showing that blunt is real.

That one does not have to be the hunter, and sometime a person does not have to talk in riddles to express how they feel.

Modest taking more photos than posting.

Cute, but at the same time the oddest.

(Kidding)

For one to enjoy life they have to know a lot of people.

Not to mention I have had my share, but who knew along with you and everyone else I have met on here would be cooler than some I know here in my home, yet with beingseparated I believe we could get along anywhere.

So I will not drag out my words.

Though I do that sometime to say the least.

I care for all of my friends and along with them you mean so much to others and me.

Don't change your ways.

Cause if there was another you that may be a dislike that would increase.

If it was taken from me I would realize and ask don't take this away from me.

Don't take away The Missy (Ing) Piece

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© 2011 PoeticFury


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