I'm just trying to heal, just trying to move on.
But the way I feel, is what keeping me to hold on.
I'm just sitting here trying to figure out where everything went wrong.
You and me, are we meant to be?
You stoled my heart and lost the key.
They tell me I'm too young, so I need let you go.
They don't understand how I feel, they'll never know.
The way you made me feel I can't explain.
Didn't know it was going to involve pain.
So you and me, are we meant to be?
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Book of Poems By Genee Williams
PoetryThis is a book of different poems that I wrote from when I was 14-23