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We're a romance for how my heart beats for you
We're a sad story for how that statement isn't true for you
We're a comedy for the humorous irony of me and you
We're a a fiction because it will always be me space you
We're a fantasy because the concept of we're is all in my head
 Apr 2014 McKenna Rich
Louise
I fell in love with him
I fell in love with you
fell in love with words
Why am I such a fool?

I fell in love with his arms
I fell in love with the strength
fell in love with the feeling
but never sure what it meant

I fell in love with reactions
I fell in love with his passion for words
fell in love with a presence
and a gentle sigh I heard

I fell in love with thoughts
I fell in love with given time
fell in love with the ponderings
that wander through my mind

I fell in love with romance
I fell in love with a heart in a whirl
fell in love with imagined caresses
Could you fall in love with this girl?
 Apr 2014 McKenna Rich
Molly
I AM SCARED
TO LOOK AT
MY NAKED BODY
IN THE MIRROR
You can't hold the torrent,
Of salty water,
Captive.

You can't keep it all,
Locked up,
Inside.

You can't stop the hidden,
Tides from,
Rising.

You can't think,
So let go,
*Just cry.
 Apr 2014 McKenna Rich
The Truth
Why are you so blind?
For so long I was kind
I stood by your side
I never told you a lie
I helped you those rough times
I even made you this poem that ryhmes
I protected you from your fears
I stopped you from crying tears
I gave my shoulder to you
Would it hurt to say "I love you too?"
I came over and did the dishes
I gave you all your wishes
I helped you reach your dreams
I made you apart my team
In the end you tossed me away
I had to float and sway
like a peice of garbage you threw
And after **All I did for You
All I did for you was a poem about a man who's heart was torn when the women he loved went for another man, "After all he did for her"["you"]
Made by "The Truth" [me]
 Apr 2014 McKenna Rich
pam
there was once this girl
she loves ice cream twirls
and she loves it when her hair is curled

she loves the color black and red
one day, blood stains shed.
her mom found out
all she could do was pout

her parents told her to explain
explain all the pain.
she explained everything, but again.
no one believed her, no one understand her.

they didnt believe her, no one does.
she cried, and she tried to be strong thus
her parents are mad.
while there she is sad.

she didnt really did it in purpose
she surely said the truth
but still, no one believed her.

and what hurt the most is when her parents told her that
"say anything you want, no one will believe you."
and that girl is me.
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