little poems

April 6, 2009
By Anonymous

Missing you

As I sit with little to do,
My mind is filled with thoughts of you.
As I work throughout the day,
I miss your smile that’s miles away.
As I lay down and try to sleep,
Its memories of you ill always keep.
You must know this; my love is so true,
I spend all my time missing you.



Sick

Sick of crying….
Tired of trying yeah I’m smiling but inside
I’m dying.


Don’t know

Everyone sees
Who I appear to be
But only a few
Know the real me
You only see
What I choose to show
There is so much behind this smile

. You. Just. Don’t. Know.


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