KG Posted October 29, 2009 Share Posted October 29, 2009 She cried, when I told her about the things I have lived without. She tried, to hold me tight, make it right, but knew it could not be undone. She held me until I was right, until the time was right. And kept me there all night. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
AnotherBrokenDoll Posted October 30, 2009 Share Posted October 30, 2009 I really enjoyed reading this Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GoneCrazy Posted October 30, 2009 Share Posted October 30, 2009 and your queston is......? nah just joking, geart poem. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brittney2008 Posted October 30, 2009 Share Posted October 30, 2009 Wow, so beautiful! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sunshine1 Posted October 30, 2009 Share Posted October 30, 2009 I really like this. You seem to be a great writer! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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