Another poem, must I say it again.
Must I explain how in love I am.
I fell so hard I was put on crutches.
Now what I need is frickin stitches.
This poem sucks, this I know.
At least i'm trying though.
I wish there were things I could've fixed.
The hurt I feel I can't deny.
I just wish I could have one more try.
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A Collection of Feelings
ŞiirI am hurt, and I wish I could've fixed things. I've poured my feelings into these 4 poems. I wish they were enough to convince her that we don't have to wait to fix things, but alas, they seem to only mean something to me. Enjoy whoever is reading t...
