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Missy H.
I contemplate
how flowers wilt
while Mom watches a show
called "Egg Money Quilts"
My radio blaring
A Keith Urban song
I sit and I think
of everything gone wrong
Making points to you
is like climbing a wall
I get half way up
and back down I fall

Published by Missy H.

I turn 28 May 2012. Love my family and my friends. I'm the coolest aunt to the coolest eight year old boy ever. The coolest dog owner to the coolest lab/chow/collie mix ever. I am currently unemployed becaus...  View profile

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  • Darla Smith4/11/2010

    Interesting poem.

  • Donna Cavanagh4/1/2010

    If we dwell on the fights and disappointments, we can never move on.

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