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By lost in my own confessions

I’m walking through the halls This huge weight on my shoulders I think I’m alone and that no one cares But as I go to my class I see him the one I wish for The one I am all for He’s beautiful, gorgeous, and handsome I’m in love I think, and as I stare He just walks right on bye like he doesn’t even care I’m sad I think he doesn’t like me He doesn’t have a clue He doesn’t know I love him His smile His hair His style The way of his laugh The way his face turns bright red I love everything about you but you just don’t know I’m in love with you and I can’t deny I’m in love... So do you get it now.

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October 18, 2007 19:40Faith

Oh, to be young and in love again.

November 21, 2007 12:37lost in my own confessions

i think my/this poemslyk majourly lame and sappy i wrote it lyk a loooooong time ago

its sappy but it works! lol great job