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Part One of a series.................................................................................................................................

Love, who can know it? A feeling from deep inside that no one seems to recognize until its gone. 2 poems about love, polar opposites, explain just how many feel when faced with someone pulling on their heart.

it is actually prayer of everyone residing in the same branch

When we do meet then I can finally keep you in my arms as we are wrapped in each others arms just holding hand in hand. When we have out first kiss I will never forget it You are forever in my heart and no matter what I will always love you. Now we are in each other embrace and we can't stop our smiles because we are finally together Each and every day we spend with each other I can hold you and I will never let you go because you are mine forever. I can not wait to hold you in my embrace

A few poems. I hope you guys like it. :) Comment please!! I want to know what you think!!

A couple breaks up and then the poem enters a hypothetical scenerio: the guy tries to get her back and she admits that she can't do this anymore because he ruined her. All the love is replaced with hate.

I got sick of watching people talk about stupid and insignificant things, so this poem is basically a vent on that.

“This life is what you make it. No matter what, you're going to mess up sometimes, it's a universal truth. But the good part is you get to decide how you're going to mess it up. Girls will be your friends - they'll act like it anyway. But just remember, some come, some go. The ones that stay with you through everything - they're your true best friends. Don't let go of them. Also remember, sisters make the best friends in the world. As for lovers, well, they'll come and go too. And baby, I hate