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| Chris I was going to put the meanings of the poems here. I decided not to do that, obviously. Even though some of these poems have pretty obvious meanings, I wanted to leave each one open to interpretation by the reader. I want you to feel when you read these and I think that's hard to do when you can't relate. Enjoy! *~~*NA*~~* |
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| I was taught To love what you got To accept what you get And don't throw a fit My roots were growing Without my knowing The world's subject Who was I to onject I was warned about you Told you weren't true When I was falling down You were the only one around You took me by the hand Told me all about your land You gave me a taste And I returned to that place You led me to who I've become You were the only one That cared enough Only one I could trust I've grown because of you I've blossomed for you Your belief in me is amazing People's shit just doesn't phase me You opened up my eyes To a world full of lies Shared the need To see them believe I stumbled, started to fall Yet, you stood tall Refusing to believe I would try to leave You took me by the wrist Dragged me back to out bliss You told me to talk About life's long walk Now here I stand You and I hand in hand This time I stand tall Ready to face it all I will not falter Cannot be altered For this is me I can see I was warned about you But they were not true Thank you, Chris For sharing your bliss |
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