Poems from obullock

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Hello! The name I'm going by on the site is Trizdy Plat. I began writing poems in ninth grade, when I met my first friend at the high school. I had never really thought much about it, but I've always loved writing stories, even thought I'm not very good. I decided to try my hand at poetry instead, and here we are! I mainly write about love and relationships, even though I'm pretty much clueless in both areas. I find that poetry has a way of communicating what you want to say, even if what you're saying makes no sense. Right?
To whom it may concern: i.e. parents, teachers, friends, and family Yes, here I am again Pockmarked with the tears of self pity And I love...
I reach down and take your hand in mine And it is cold but still comforting As we look down from this hill Together We can stay here, if...
What I don't understand is you, why you are who you are why I was chosen in the first place. I can't figure out why you smile or laugh or...
Sitting can do no justice to your beautiful voice (even though it is not really so) I think people skew things to how they want to hear...
Glance up meet your eyes a sea of blue I wish to dive into   Open your mouth speaking to me your voice is a song I wish to hear   Your...

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