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Ponderings

For him I'd die a thousand times
And suffer all the same
But it would make no difference
I see that, now, again.

(I liked him
better
with long
hair,
curly,
like the
sunshine)

No words I say can move him
Nothing I do will change
The nonexistent feelings that
We shall never exchange.

(I'd think we'd be
two minus one, but
we were
never
two to
start with)

To make him understand me
I'd say this all aloud
But know that the rejection would
Deep, sad depression sow.

(I think I
want
to tell him
anyways.)




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Anita This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Aug. 20, 2011 at 1:54 am:
this is a really strong piece. your voice is enticing, and your format quirks (parenthases) really work. you have great talent. keep writing. 
 
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