Too LateA Poem by BeckyIt is too late to tell me, That you love me. It is too late to tell me, That you care. It is too late to take back, The things that you said, Over these many many years. I have grown up without you, Not by my choice, but your own. It is not your place, To agree or condone. So, now it is too late for you To claim me as your own. I can do it all alone! © 2009 Becky |
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2 Reviews Added on May 5, 2009 AuthorBeckyNew Durham, NHAboutI am a young woman. I recently got married and we bought our first house. We are expecting our first child in November. I started writting poetry when I was in 8th Grade. more..Writing
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