Poems by Celrien Abi

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  • I can't stop thinking about you
    woundering if you think about me too...

  • The gentle winds began to blow
    The trickling rains began to fall...

  • As I sit here starring at my scars I think living...
    My scars are like questions that I could only...

  • I thought love was just a mirage of the mind
    Just an illusion, impossible to find...

  • Wishing you felt the same way,
    Having to carry on each day...