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2006 It burns my lips
Its just what ever
A toke
A kiss
A word
Hitting hard like bricks to shallow walls
Burning like fire to the depths of my silk flower
Like a word
A toke
A kiss
It burns my lips
But its just whatever
lol, i really like this one good job lol
Nicole.J.Burgesss
Your poems sound so sad, I hope you have someone to make you happy. It sounds as though you've "loved and lost" (for lack of a better term) many, many times... or perhaps you have never loved at all?
Like I said, I hope you have someone to make you happy, or at the very least, someone that is happy because of you or because they take you as a genuine person, for who you are, because not everyone gets to be happy during their lives. Sometimes their 'soulmate' is lost to them when they are only young. I feel as though I am rambling, so I will finish very quickly; I hope you have someone to make you happy, and to keep you sane.