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My Little Blue Book
written by twistedmind3306:37 AM 3/19/05In times of sorrow
I turn to you
You help me think
You help me believe
With you,
I realized what I truly want
I don’t need anyone
Just you and my emerald pen
To help me get through the day
Without going insane |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
I tried to write a poem about how much the notebook I always write in means to me, but I didn't even come close to describing it.
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| » Comments / Feedback | by mishy0077 (3-19-2005 - 06:58 AM)
| i had a journal which was the only journal I would ever write tru things it, not fake happiness, all my dark thoughts i guess, but it's full now, and now I hide behind a smile even in my new one |
by twistedmind33 (3-19-2005 - 08:20 PM)
| I know what your saying.. i think my notebook is the only place where I actually say everything I'm feeling. |
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