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Dec 2018
So silently I stand here, waiting for him to come
I wait here for my one and only, my one true love

Time flies by and I start to lose hope, I fear that he may not come
I wait some more for him to arrive, but he is not in sight

I see him with someone, who is pretty and subtle
I realize he no longer loves me, he loves someone with fewer flaws

For these flaws I have are dangerous, and no one can love that type of girl
A girl like me who is clumsy and makes mistakes

Will never be loved any time in my life
Here, is where I will wait
I sometimes lose hope and think that I will never find love. So here I am waiting for him to come to find me and not judge me for my clumsiness.
Cheyanne Atchley
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Cheyanne Atchley  14/F/Washington, United States
(14/F/Washington, United States)   
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