Your Poem

By , New Providence, NJ
If you were
a poem,
I would
memorize your
words,
count the lines,
laugh at
every joke,
cry at every crisis,
read it
a billion times,
until the paper was
sweaty and
crumpled.

But I already…
Memorize our
conversations,
count the steps you take
when
you walk
away,
laugh at
every joke
you say, cry
at every obstacle you encounter,
display your face
in my head
a billion times,
until my heart is
broken and
crumbled.





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writingtiger This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Dec. 4, 2009 at 12:24 pm
Hey, sorry I wrote this, just forgot to unclick the anonymous button when I submitted. Enjoy!
 
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