Why...A Poem by Cheyenne Me being my stupid jealous self. >.< Why do you love her more?
Why is she so much better? I can make you smile, I can make you laugh But she makes you laugh harder Why is she your favorite? Why don't you trust me? Why am I not good enough? Why have you stopped loving me? © 2010 Cheyenne |
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CheyenneDeKalb, ILAboutI'm a thirteen-year-old girl who lives in a little town in Illinois, USA that nobody knows about. :P I love to write, and have been doing so for as long as I can remember. I'm currently working on.. more..Writing
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