If I could be stronger
And if you were just older
We might last this out longer
But the task just gets harderAnd my face turned to red
From drinking all that dead water
And then again when you said
That I was my mother's daughterShaky when he comes to me
Shaky but I believe
There are better things for me
Shaky and I'm on my kneesIf my legs were just longer
They might carry us further
But we waited too long
And so the task just gets harderAnd the thoughts that come in
They come on stronger and stronger
And it takes all of me
To just stay out of the waterShaky when I came to be
When they left, they left me in pieces
Shaky, but I believe
When you left, you left for a reason
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Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me