Teen Poetry #8 |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
you wait for him to come along, and treat us like we don't belong, i know your feelings for him are great, but all i feel for him is hate, so he's your boyfriend i understand, and fighting like you do go hand in hand, i don't know how you two ever began, and what you see in that kind of man, he treats you worse every day, but he manages to get you to let him stay, so leave him now, you know the reason why, but you don't know how A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your |
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stargal Senior Member
since 2006-03-06
Posts 1352OR USA |
Hi hunnie, What a sad situation in this poem! I've had friends in relationships like this, I'll never understand how they continue on so well afterwards... The one thing I wasn't so sure on was the ending, it makes sense, but it's a little harder than the rest of the poem to understand at first, no offence. First stanza was my favorite^^ The flow was awesome. Thanks for sharing! "I pray thee, O God, that I |
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krazy 4 her Junior Member
since 2006-09-14
Posts 38Your parent's front porch |
I know so many people in this situation, and I copletely understand. I think you did a great job of telling it how it is. |
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*Alli4000*
since 2004-03-21
Posts 3188The World of Poetry |
It's sad how there is so many people in these types of relationships. I hope your friend is ok and that she can somehow figure out how to get out of this relationship before it gets even worse. The poem itself was well written. Nice. ~Alli~ |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
well acually it's not my friend it's my mom and yea so i kinda have to live with him too. but yea tx y'all for replying hunnie* A true friend is someone who reaches for your hand and touches your |
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heysexy New Member
since 2006-09-18
Posts 5lumby |
omfg i luv this one it so good.... |
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