My Words

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My Words









It started out simple, but then you compromised me, put me in distress...you vowed to hold me, protect me, love me with everything...but that changed! You dropped me in the clutter of your life...and now I’m getting trampled 2 death...don’t look 4me no not now...you shoulda kept me where I belonged...in your Heart & not on the outside with tha rest of your mess & stress i loved you a lil 2much,maybe that’s what led 2 my death, so don’t worry Boo, cause without you my Heart can rest...









Smitboyz 2009

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Written by a great friend of mine...Mr. Michael Smith.

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Boo

I used to call kids "boo". kinda reached out and grasp me by the eye. Love poems - ahhhhh the ultimate emotion write - allets