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May 2019 · 202
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Jacklyn Rose May 2019
Alone, oh so alone
friends find lovers
or become one themselves
they drift away and
leave me there to drown
... to die

He likes someone
he stops talking to me
becomes distant
he says I can tell him anything
but you would take it back the second I said I love you
Best friends
I wish I could have been more
But I guess I missed my chance

Prom
I was so excited to go
Go with him
... But not anymore
Not now

You would hate me if you knew
So I guess I'll draw away too
I'll find my own life raft
make it from nothing if I have to

They say "follow your hear"
But I can't when it's in your possession
I don't think you'll give it back
anytime soon
But I know that when you do
It will be in a million pieces

But the worst thing is
that you don't even know
You don't know that I love you
You don't know you're breaking me
just by being you
I hope that other girl
Is smart enough to never
let you go
Because letting you go
will be one of the hardest things
I've ever done

Sincerely,
       Me
Feb 2019 · 160
Untitled
Jacklyn Rose Feb 2019
Drifting
Drifting
Just drifting through life
Never knowing never feeling
Just living to live
Talking to talk
Walking to walk
Where is the meaning or reason to live, walk, or talk
Apr 2018 · 241
Underwater
Jacklyn Rose Apr 2018
Being underwater can be fun
When you jump off of the diving board
Or when you race your friend
But it can also be scary and cruel
You go underwater and hold your breath
And all of a sudden you forget which way is up
Your lungs start to burn
And you are at a loss for what to do
But then you let out one little bubble of air
You see which way it goes and you follow
Hope has returned to you
It keeps you going until you reach the surface
When you do your lungs hurt
And air feels heavy
But you are safe and sound
Even though you almost died
Saw your life flash before your eyes
You are now fine
Apr 2018 · 277
Nonsense
Jacklyn Rose Apr 2018
When
          ever
I want a starple
It chould change my mind

      to want a watrly
although both things are strange
they would go very well
    
             with a xempertal

You may not know what these things are
So go ahead and imagine

For everything is what you make it
even if it's yeplish

Sorry this poem isn't very catchy or fun
But at least it is
           farshenarple
A few things are strange
      But a worolopo would be stranger
So don't ponder on the meaning of this poem

Instead
           imagine what a hadowted is

— The End —