Poems by Becky

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  • As my pride begins to slip away
    you gain power from my dismay...

  • It feel like ive become in way to deep
    a little to far and over my head...

  • She was so happy to see him
    after all this time...

  • I look at the pieces of the broken glass
    And wonder if this feeling will ever pass...

  • This pain is now my only home
    I feel so cold inside...