Love Poems(collection)

Love Poems(collection)

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Hiii...... OK so these are a collection of poems written by me. The main purpose was to give to people who were crushing on each other(mordecaicarter48and girlyfunfresh) I don't think this book needs a description does it? If you guys have any ideas you can type them down in the comment section I hope you guys enjoy this book like the form 1 students in Ridge Church School. Everyone has a crush.........you can take these poems for them... They might like(love..eeww) you back Sit back and enjoy reading this book If you give it to a girl, she'll fall in love with you instantly( for the guys) Marvel_Sam
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Call me a spoilt brat? That's what they all say. Don't worry I'm used to it now. I have felt till I feel no more.You can hurl all the hurting words but just remember one thing, Don't be too quick to judge.... You have no idea how it feels or how colossal the damage is. Our Anthem says ....."Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know " She is never around. She is always absent. She is so self-centered and only thinks about her selfish desires. It is all her fault...I wish I never knew her. Well, I'm not wasting my precious energy on trivial things. My numb heart beats no more so I care less. Since it happened, My world stopped revolving. I've been left broken beyond repair. They say there is beauty in the broken....Ah well, beauty ain't my portion. She tried, They tried, I tried..Yet to no avail.... Somethings are just meant to be. Right?? But No, don't give up on me yet. I'm going to rise up and roar like a lion. I'm going to bounce back bigger, better and stronger. It's just a matter of time. My numb heart will beat to the rhythm again. My smile will be restored. My entire life will be renewed. There is always light at the end of the tunnel. That's what I look forward to sooner or later. But till then, It's Harmattan. It's a withered sheanut tree, It's a Calabash. It's a thatched mudhouse. It's a dry Rocky land, a WILD SAVANNAH

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