So a little back story. I met the love of my life nearly 16 years ago. I knew from the moment I met her that she was the one for me. It really was love at first sight. I started writing poems about her almost immediately. After we started dating, I wrote more poems about her. Enough to fill two notebooks. After we broke up, I threw them in the fire. Never to be seen again.
September will always be the love of my life. It has always been her and will always be her. This is my blog. It is just Poems For September.
Monday, August 12, 2019
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September, All I know is I have my good days, my bad days, my meh days, my fuck yeah days, and don’t want to get out of bed days. I fight ...
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September, All I know is I have my good days, my bad days, my meh days, my fuck yeah days, and don’t want to get out of bed days. I fight ...
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Broken, she replied I cried Distant favorites still close to taste Unequivocally loved An unexpected heart My September will never end ...
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So a little back story. I met the love of my life nearly 16 years ago. I knew from the moment I met her that she was the one for me. It real...
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