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Destanie Brown Poem
I envy her,
Her beautiful tan face,
Her sharp, white smile,
Her wonderfully shaped body,
Hey shy, but outgoing personality,
Her good, caring friends,
Her laugh that sends a chill down my spine,
Her heart, so big and filled with memories,
Her loving, blue eyes,
But most of all,
I envy how much they love her,
They all love her,
I envy her.
Copyright © Destanie Brown | Year Posted 2006
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Destanie Brown Poem
You and me.
They’re two words I can’t seem to forget.
Even after I finally start to like someone other than you, and even after I finally
start to get over you and move on, you’re still there.
It’s like, I want to forget about you and what we never had, but I just can’t, and I
feel that there is still a part deep inside of me that still loves you.
That’s why I try to hide from you when I see you, I run away because I’m afraid
that I’l'm start to love you again, and if I do I’l'm have to go through all the hurt and
pain all over again…
I just can’t do that.
It broke me into pieces before and half of me is still broken.
I can’t take the chance of breaking the half of my heart that is still left, because by
then I would have completely disappeared.
Copyright © Destanie Brown | Year Posted 2006
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