My RegretA Poem by Cookie
Soft baby tears with flaky newborn skin
So chubby and curious His brown eyes just like mine Tantrums,love,heart,kindness are also mine I'm sorry baby bottle pop,that's what I use to call you I'm sorry you don't know and I hope you never will But when your older you will;baby bottle pop You can say it's practically three years down the drain That's why I'm sorry My love never failed for you but it hurts to look back Never can I forget my stupid ,naiveness I love you so much and I owe you my entire life I've learned my lesson baby bottle pop, I promise it won't happen again Trust me © 2016 Cookie |
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Added on February 16, 2016 Last Updated on February 16, 2016 AuthorCookieCAAboutI love novels that date back to the 18th and 19th century! I am a hardcore Jane Eyre fan. I also love to discover how other people write and their perspectives in writing. I plan to write a novel one .. more..Writing
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