When I'm gone,
if I'm gone--
will I be missed?
or will I be forgotten?
I'm always there
to chase
their tears
and fears
away.
Yet I've always
been left behind
on their brightest
and happiest
day.
It's the
same ol'
feelings
yet always
hurting.
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Overflowing
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I have written throughout the years, whenever my head is overflowing with thoughts and my heart with emotions.
