1st hourA Poem by ScoutThe tears filled up my eyes I tried to hold them back but I can't stop thinking of you at night I can't sleep because you are on my mind and everyday I wake up excited to see your face My heart is being ripped to pieces because your heart is someone else's Now all I think about is you with her how lucky she is and I only wish every second that you'll look at me the way you look at her © 2010 Scout |
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1 Review Added on January 21, 2010 Last Updated on January 21, 2010 AuthorScoutMesa, AZAboutI love writing and reading. It is the best feeling to sit down and write out your feelings in poetry, or imagine a dream world and write a novel. I can not imagine not writing ever, it is like my oxyg.. more..Writing
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