POEMS I WROTE

Me
I live free
With just me
Scents blow through the air
Scents blow through my hair
Alone I stand
On this land
I dream at night
I wish I could just be right
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Life is but a flower
Each petal is special in its own way
As time gos on a petal falls
Soon each petal falls off
And you go on to a new flower
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I can see him but not touch him.
I can see his eyes but they don't met mine.
For which I'm lost in a portal of love with out being loved.
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