You stumble
I crumble
Standing with no time
You shove me down
I tremble
You glare
I mumble
You stare
your anger
it hits me
the bed now small
while the fears so great
the tears now flowing
my fear still growing
your steps now falter
the dreams now alter
while I now stumble
and you now crumble.
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I didnt know why I wrote this it was just what came out on paper. I how you still loved it. I am gonna be adding more poems as I make them and I hope you like them.
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Roman d'amourThese are all poems about real things of dreams that I have had and most are strange but oh well!