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ALL THE PIECES
WE CAN WAIT,
FOR THIS CHANCE TO PASS BY,
WE CAN FORGET ALL THE TIMES,
THAT WE DID CRY.
I’LL PICK UP ALL THE PIECES,
OF MY BROKEN HEART AND DREAMS,
I’LL TRY TO SILENCE,
MY SAD TEAR FILLED SCREAMS.
THOSE HARSH WORDS,
CUT THROUGH ME WITH PAIN,
ALL I EVER WAS,
ENDED ALL IN VAIN.
I FELL DOWN,
NOT ON MY OWN,
FOR IT WAS ONLY,
THE WAY I HAD BEEN SHOWN.
I’LL PICK UP ALL THE PIECES,
LEFT FROM EACH DAY,
I’LL FORGET OUR TIMES,
AS I WISH THIS PAIN AWAY.
heres one poem....two more on the way tonight...enjoy and comment pllleeeeeezzzzee!!!
Kiari
WE CAN WAIT,
FOR THIS CHANCE TO PASS BY,
WE CAN FORGET ALL THE TIMES,
THAT WE DID CRY.
I’LL PICK UP ALL THE PIECES,
OF MY BROKEN HEART AND DREAMS,
I’LL TRY TO SILENCE,
MY SAD TEAR FILLED SCREAMS.
THOSE HARSH WORDS,
CUT THROUGH ME WITH PAIN,
ALL I EVER WAS,
ENDED ALL IN VAIN.
I FELL DOWN,
NOT ON MY OWN,
FOR IT WAS ONLY,
THE WAY I HAD BEEN SHOWN.
I’LL PICK UP ALL THE PIECES,
LEFT FROM EACH DAY,
I’LL FORGET OUR TIMES,
AS I WISH THIS PAIN AWAY.
heres one poem....two more on the way tonight...enjoy and comment pllleeeeeezzzzee!!!
Kiari