Poem:
Im a stuffed animal
I sit on your bed,
When you leave, i wait all day till you come home
to hug n cuddle me again
But soon weeks past and everyday you come home. . . I sit there
and you act like I don't exist
No hugs no cuddling. . just loveless.
If you actually read this help please D:
-Kevin
stop being so sad. hope you'll get happier(:
ReplyDeleteWell you should think happy toughts.....
ReplyDeleteonly if you can!!!!!!!!!! :) :(
I get depress thoughts pop in to my head too.
ReplyDeleteI like your poem.
ReplyDeleteWell, you should think of the happy things that you had with that person and try telling them what you think and tell them your thoughts.
ReplyDeleteThat poem is great.
ReplyDeletetouching.
ReplyDeleteawesome poem dude but why are you sad man
ReplyDeleteOmgg Kevin...its ok i still love you. And I felt the same way when I thought Love was everything but really being single is everything. Or not for you it's not but yea
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