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Onosokie

Published: Jul 16, 2007

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Since you kissed me,
I've been swamped with emotions
of every possible degree and strength,
but only one question...

I had all but given up,
only to have my hopes raised again.
I almost could have died happy,
except that you...

Captured, stolen, possessing.
Or maybe my heart simply
always has been yours,
but if that's true, shouldn't you have...?

Now and even after,
there's no one else but you.
It's enough to make me fear
every word and action because...

You may not love me,
felt the same way,
never said those words...
How do I get you to love me?

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I had hell with that last stanza, trying to make it make sense on it's own and then each one of those sentences be the rest of the thought of another stanza. Then actually be in some type of order... oh, it was hard. But fun. I love this poem for that reason.

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Myka-Dee

Oct 27, 2007

this poem reminds me of how i felt a few months back, I really like this one.

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