A Star

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A poem I wrote freshman year of high school for school.

I wish I could show you the brighest star,
Because to me that's what you are.

No matter how much and hard I try,
You always some how seem to cry.

My life is a storm; your tears are my rain.
I wish I could take away all your pain.

You're insecure, but the sweeest hands down,
Therefore; I'd do anything to keep you around.

You're my friend who's alive and bright,
I hold in my hand this beautiful light.


Submitted: December 22, 2007

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poewhit

Fine testimonial

Sun, December 23rd, 2007 3:02am

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thanks.

Sun, December 23rd, 2007 6:12pm

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