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Eevee Jan 2018
Something is coming up,
something big,
something huge.
I want to run,
but i will never escape the,
the monster that follows me.
My shadow of a doubt.
My heart is torn in two,
make up your mind,
It's coming up,
That word again,
They all repeat.
But NO ONE can ESCAPE THE COMING UP.
Eevee Jan 2018
Lets Celebrate,
i did something good,
I did something amazing.
I said lets celebrate.

We can go to the mall,
go to Lagoon,
we can go to boondocks,
We can go out to dinner
Celebrating 51 poems
Eevee Jan 2018
The story of a girl.
who fell in love,
her daddy said no.
They went to a ball,
they snuck out,
and they always stayed together.

One day they never came,
to that spot that they meet,
she began to cry.
Till she saw him,
she ran to him,
all her love,
all his love.
the love story doesn't end.
He got to the ground,
on one knee and asked that one question.
Daddy said it was OK.

You say that the love story stops at the first kiss,
what about the dates,
and the marriage,
the flowers,
the kids.
the love story continues,
even in death.
This poem is more like the summery of Taylor Swift’s love story song
Eevee Jan 2018
I did something wrong,
i tried to fix it,
but she wont talk to me.
I apologized,
I tried to do the right thing but,
hope is gone.
I tried to fix the wrong with the right,
but is not working.
Eevee Jan 2018
You are waiting,
                  and waiting,
                              and waiting...
for your friend to respond,
to know that they are ok.
you keep cheeking your phone,
nothing.
You look up at the sky and say send me a sign.
Still nothing.

You hear the door open.
you slowly walk out,
Your heart pounding,
You look out the corner of your eye.
That sign has come to you.
That one person you hope to see everyday,
will no longer be there,
the life of him/her,
is gone.
They will be silent forever.
Eevee Jan 2018
The story you seek to know,
the story of her great blow.
To see her tears buff up in her eyes,
maybe she just wants to cry.
The room she lives in is a mess,
covered in tears and screams,
with blankets on the floor,
covered in her mascara.
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He wallows in shame,
as he goes through the  seen in his head,
The way her eyes fell to the ground,
as she ran to the bathroom,
as he saw himself break her heart.
The scream he hears at night,
is only his nightmare,
of what he did.
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As they pass eachother at school,
and look down,
They don't talk,
they don't look up,
They wallow away,
till they are only a memory.
:~(
I have been in many relationships. it hurts for a little bit, but it will all be ok.
Eevee Jan 2018
I am a muggle born,
I am not a wizard,
i am the one that saw one,
There was a crash outside.
A flying motor vehicle,
with a huge man atop of it.
I cat turned into a woman,
a vary old man was there.
A boy was left on the porch.
I am a muggle,
Not a wizard.
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