I once met a girl
She told me things
Stories
WondersShe told me she was from somewhere else
Somewhere nobody knew ofOne day she left
Went by her house
No where to be seenEveryday I go by her house
Waiting for herI see how her house doesn't have the radiation it had when she was living there
I want to see her so badBut she's no where to be seen
One day I got too sick and tired
So I barge right in the houseRight in the middle of the ground
A circular golden light
A halo
Right in the middle of the groundI pick it up
And I'm never the same again
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I Want to Marry My Poems
PoetryJust some poems of mine and as shown in the title, they're so good that I want to marry them. Okay you might think I'm too self confident but remember that half of the world's marriages end in a divorce All kinds of poems here- short and long- lone...