Poems by claire

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  • Hey Mr. bush:
    is a quart of blood worth a quart of oil...

  • The day I met you it all was so clear
    my love for you filled me with fear...

  • America is one big joke
    A joke that’s not too funny...

  • What do you do when you have nothing left?
    when your heart has all turned to stone...

  • I laughed at those who said they loved
    I said I like alot...

  • Hunger (1)

    Hunger first
    isn't real...

  • My tears fall silently to the dirty cement floor
    I hate how I can't let them see me cry...

  • So he never calls me
    then makes up an excuse...

  • I'm so sick of people pretending they don't see
    the way I have let myself go...

  • I remember the day you walked into class
    5 years ago was so long in the past...

  • The crisp wind leaves me breathless
    And kisses my cheeks with it's telling lips...

  • Remember when we used to be the closest friends
    we would play that stupid little kids game and...