Younge Poems - Poems about Younge

...This is a heart touching moment of sad farewell To my dear old dad at too younge an age He was sixty-seven, I was a younge eighteen Last moment we touched, he squeezed my hand I fought ba......

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...Midnight Cries In midnight skies the cries of love drift off to sleep in endless love. For he who heard them. Sent them hope, that God created a world for them. For us to see and bare good t......

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...This week I found out you had ended youre life you were the perfect mother,daughter,friend and wife I am sad i didnt get to know you better You had a smile that could have changed any weather Li......

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...I wake up in agony and dont know why has my body really given up on me why should i try? everyday there is new pain in my stomach and my chest im becoming me less and less im no longer younge ......

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...Dietrick, ive always had to worry over when you would die but we both thought it would be a suicide both of us now see we were fooled for you wont die lying in your own blood pool youll die just ......

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...WHO AM I? IAM A LOT OF THINGS IN LIFE! I AM EQUALITY, I AM UNIQUE, BUT MOST OF ALL I AM ME. I AM A LION WHO HAS THE STRENGTH TO CARRY ON, I AM ALOST CHILD WHO HAS NO HOME AND IS ALL ALONE. I AM ......

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...Since day one i had a crush on you ever since i was in preschool your sisters were my best of friends i wish our lives would never end and even as a child younge i recongnized that it'd be you i......

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...As I sat by my window crying, With a broken heart torn in two caused by people lieing, Thats when My Big Brother Dru, Said Hey let me give some advice to you... Young girl don't cry... Let me ......

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...We did it for the first time You were my first one, no lie I loved you, i gave you my all Hold your words, please dont speak I'm going to have one of yours In just a few weeks I can't take care......

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...who am i and what gives me the right to compare myself to unique? what specify gives tyciala the ability to read and write her own poetry. who gave this "YOUNGE" girl this hustler outlook about everybody and everything. in addition somebody please tell me why tyciala keeps call en her self ms.dre but only on certain thangs ,and pieces. and then......

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