No Answers I GetA Poem by Abby L.::"Goodbye... I know the mature thing to do is to tell you you'll be missed, and then get used to having you gone." -Wallpapers.com::Will I be missed? My dear friends I know and love, When I still wear my heart on the glove? Will I be missed? When Dad is mad And Mom is sad When all I’d do is insist?
When my boyfriend’s not alone, He’s with other people at home When he hasn’t been kissed? Will I be missed? My face in a smile When I promise my life to my own? When my children run free, Cherished and glee When they hop around in a twist? Will I be missed? When I grow old All my tales been told When I’ve lost my love and bliss? Am I missed yet? Did you love me? Only no answers I get. © 2015 Abby L.Author's Note
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