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caitlin-carey
Italian
Call Me When you feel lost and even you can't understand your thoughts, call me. When the days seem never ending and every feeling you have is now pending, call me. When you're taking everything to heart, and somehow you don't know where to start, call me. When you feel that there's no use for you and you're just not sure what to do, call me. When she breaks your heart again and you feel like it'll never end, call me. When you lose your inspiration and can't seem to find any motivation, call me. When the world is spinning far too fast and you can't find a good moment that'll last, call me. When you come upon nights that you can't sleep, and all your heart seems to do is weep, call me.
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Oct 28, 2011
Oct 28, 2011 at 6:03 PM UTC
Call Me
Why are you crying? I haven't gone that far. I'm the leaves blowing down the road, as you're driving in the car. Why are you crying? It may feel bad.  But feel the rays of the sun, and you won't feel so sad. Why are you crying? I'm with you where ever you go. You may not see me but I'm the sparkles on the snow. So why are you crying, when I'm still here? I might not be able to hold your hand now or wipe every tear. But there's no need to worry, though were apart. Why are you crying? I'm right there, always, inside your heart.
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 8:42 PM UTC
Why are you crying?
Things are really different for girls. Even the ones who seem the most confident on the outside, have their reservations and dislike things about themselves. So when they love someone, and another girl comes in between that, it's a huge threat...not only to their relationship but to their self-esteem, and they can be left wondering what it is another girl has that she doesn't. It goes much farther than a guy thinks. It can destroy even the happiest, most confident girls. It just comes down to wether or not a girl is going to let that destroy her I guess.
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 8:40 PM UTC
This isn't really a poem, but a good thought none the less.
In open tides, is where love lies, across the Delaware Bay I sadly cried, as the waves died, for there was nothing left to say.  In the warmest wind, I felt so small Without, within, and through it all With the shore out of sight, I became blind Losing faith in who I might find I searched for you, on the port side But couldn't see you through the open tides Where my love lied, where our love died, where your heart went away Through all these storms, I cried On the Delaware Bay
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Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 8:36 PM UTC
On The Delaware Bay