January 31, 2012
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It's all coming back to me
Swirling and twirling
Falling down on one knee
A question you should not have been asking

I turned around
Wiped the blur out of my eyes
Along with your question still shamelessly on the ground
A smack to the cheek and then your false cries

Tears burning my face
On the way to chase
Your horrible disgrace
Away from the place

I hate that I love you
I love that I hate you

Baseball is a sport that many play
Not a way to keep track of what you take away

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IntrepidRose This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Feb. 21, 2012 at 2:41 pm
That first stanza flows perfectly. I've been reading through a number of your poems. You've got something here. I love stumbling upon talent. You incorporated rhymes nicely.
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