Poems on Sunday

At least

At least you knew where we stood

I always tried to make it work when I could

I gave it my all, practically everything I had

But no matter what I did, it always made you mad

I think I loved you more than you deserved

It want happen again, on that you have my word

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Poems on Sunday

Still the sun will shine

My heart is broken

I feel a darkness rise

I want to give up

Yet when the morning comes

Still the sun will shine

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Yet some how I know

Poem Sunday

Rise

Remember this

An acorn knows that

Regardless of its size

It has the potential to grow

As tall as the sun rise

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