Poem of my life

All the days people time me I could die, But I wonder why. Knowing that all my life I have a smoke everyday hopefully someone one will help me one day for the rest of the days. But I know all my life knowing people telling me if I don't stop smoking...

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Poem of the past at last.

It's hard to forget the past, knowing that it's on you like that. Seeing somebody or something making you feel lonely, but again I'm here lonely writing poetry. Nobody joins me helps me in forget about the past that makes me mad, All I do is forget how...

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I still loved her but never got her back so i wrote it in a poem.

Everyday I still loved her, Everyday I will always be with her. But what happens if one day that changes with her, you got no one to love or be with, until the last breath. Life watches you make choices and sees what you do until you get screwed, when...

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The poem

In the distance I fad away, all my life I been running away, hope I never see what happens today. But I still remained wondering about today, what shall I wrote this wonderful day but I remember the day of December and November. All I wonder is why...

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