You're gone
You're gone and I'm sad.
You were my favorite,
It's rude I know.
I only have memories of you, not mom.
Maybe cause she worked all day,
And came home while I slept.
I miss you dearly and maybe,
We'll meet again.
I love you,
Goodbye.
[-LilKys 11.12.18]
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poems by a wannabe lover
Poetrya collection of poems ranging from happy to sad. im just a wanna be lover in a world of hate.
