The Rain
Our inside jokes are many
Our laughs, to numerous to number
Imaginary people fill my mind
As I lie down to slumber
Oh, how I look forward
To when talk to you
You hold my mind
From splitting in two
But I kind of blame you
For the 8 people in my brain
I don't really think
I can be called sane
But it's totally OK
My memories are many
Talking to you
Is always funny
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Rain, it's been forever since we've had a real convo. I miss u sis. And Sara misses grandma rainbow.
Love grandma kisses and everybody else in my messed up head!!
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Dedicated to you
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I dedicate to all of you and even some people NOT on wattpad. Sooo I hope u all enjoy these poems. They are suppose to be for individual people, buuut maybe you will get your name in here. Message if you want me to...
