Isn't it funny how you are there to catch me when I fall, how you pick me back up after, how you kame me feel like I stand tall? Silhouetted against the moon, calming soothing beast. Listening to how I feel my problems, there through the good and the bad, just to day the least? I love you no matter what your dreams your feelings, your desires, there to be the shoulder to cry on and you being mine? That no matter what, you still shine, I in your heart and you in mine? Isn't it funny how love never falls, like me when you are here, the one who pushes me to persevere? Isn't it funny how love never breaks, maybe cracks but never fails? How love is the wind in my sails?
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just poems, I am thirteen years old, so don't expect much
PoetryJust some poems that I wrote. J am thirteen, so sorry if they are a bit crappy, but I have school and stuff and i created my account yesterday and stuff. All poems belong to me, and me only. Sorry for cheesy description. Good bye peeps!
