I'm the one person you won't push away. You wont and cant, or i'll be astray. Astray from the path of love, I'm your chosen one. No one else can get in the way of our fun.
Our happiness is important to me, so the number of people you need is two, not three. Not four, not five, not six, when I can't see you I stand by and watch as the clock ticks.
I would bleed, I would hurt, until im black and blue. I would scream, I would shout, just to hear you. Anytime of the day your voice rings in my head, but now the carpets are stained blood red.
Trash covers the stains, so no one should see. To be yours is all I ever wanted to be. It wasn't to hurt anyone, but to protect you. I'm forever and always Insanely Yours, it's true.
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Poetry By A 6th Grader
PoesiPoetry written by a 6th grader that I know. She wants to share her poems with the world, and hopes other people enjoy or relate to them.
