I Miss You

March 9, 2010
By AngelRosie BRONZE, No Where, New York
AngelRosie BRONZE, No Where, New York
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Questions are the Creative acts of intelligence By Frank Kingdon


The sadness weeps outside me
The hurtfulness creeps inside me
It's like you ripped my heart in two
Just because I was missin you
Do you feel the same way
Like I do everyday
Because my heart was ripped out
It makes me wanna shout
You know what it's like to have your own blood walk out
like pickin a scab
I miss you big brother
Just ask our mother


The author's comments:
This poem is for my big brother when he left me alone with no guidance.I love you.

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on Feb. 15 2011 at 4:54 pm
AngelRosie BRONZE, No Where, New York
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Questions are the Creative acts of intelligence By Frank Kingdon

Thank You i live with him now and we want to get away from eachother now haha

on Mar. 24 2010 at 10:28 pm
DelightfullyDAZED PLATINUM, Las Cruces, New Mexico
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~Our arms start from the back because they were once wings
~ suppose shes a wildflower
~i am free of all predujice, i hate everyone equally

this has a lot of meaning in it, its very good. im sorry he left you with no guidance


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