I hope you know

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Don’t forget what you left behind

When you walked through the door

Don’t forget the things you said

About wanting something more



Remember each and very day

The good times and the bad

Do this and you will see

That it was precious, what we had



Think about us every day

Know that I am still here

Waiting for you to come home

If that please do not fear



I realise that you had to go

Be the person you dream to be

And most off all I hope you know

I just want you to be happy


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Katie Brewer's picture

this is a good poem. i can understand it because my ex has a big dream with his guitar. so i mean, i can understand, and he wasnt happy. great work!

running_with_rabbits's picture

my presious.. my presious....i miss golum:(

and that was so good for bob i don't knwo why u said it wouldn't work :P thats how i feel (and my other little voices feel other thinsg the bithc man she want him dead :)

ash


Much Love

Ashley