Him

by Katie   Sep 25, 2006


We walk passed each other.
Like no one else is there.
I stare into his deep green eyes.
And he doesn't see me.
It's like he doesn't know me.
Doesn't care.
Doesn't think I'm there.
He's pretending.
Faking.
I know him better than this.
And it makes me sick.

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  • 16 years ago

    by SWEET PEA 318

    I agree this poem roxks

  • 17 years ago

    by Gem

    Now this poem i can understand completely.

    "I know him better than this.
    And it makes me sick"

    Very powerful
    5/5
    *Gem*

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