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Her words never lie - Your WRITES

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She sitting all alone writting sad poems
In the back of a small cafe,
And nobody hears her,
so she closes her eyes
And just lets the words
take her away
Writing poems of love,
poems of broken hearts
And she's worn
out her luck and
her last pair of jeans
But she just
keeps on going and
she's living in a dream
And she feels it
And her words never lie
There's a lady
she knows, who
often comes by
loving her
sad sonnets
She requests the same sonnet
every night
She says it remainds her of someone
she once knew
A trace of her
perfume, still
floats across the room
Once they
shared all their dreams
But now all
she feels sad and alone
They grew
slowly apart
and her words
never lie
Some nights it
gets cold and it
makes her forlorn and alone
Her time is slipping away
And if you
look close at
her daunt face
Under the lights
there are traces
dried tears
She knows what's all about,
feeling down and out
Cause she's been
there before and
she's seen it all
And she has
learned to
survive with her
back to the wall
It's a crazy old life
and her words
never lie
Death is closing in, and
she can feel its coldness
Shaking she writes her
last words
Rushing to finish, each
line, one by one
She thiks of
love gone by
and love at hand
Why is that her fate??
her words never lie!!

This is a poem written by my best frnd renee summer


If I could tell Renee Summer - I will just tell her she is loved by all of us xx

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