Never met her But I've written poems about her…

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Never met her but I’ve shared stories about her
Even told my mama about her
Recently I been bragging about her
Man I’ve written poetry because of her

That’s why when I finaly met her I had so much to share

We conversed about the silly boys she flirted with before our encounter
felt like I should have placed a restraint of trade on her in her past life

Told me of the many heartbreaks that had shattered her heart only for me to saw it back together

My writings of her are sooo surreal some might think I’ve had my heart broken a couple of times

Nah fam! Never felt love so my writings of her serve as an outcry for a kid that never wanted or knew love

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  1. I taught myself to love. I went to a place which had many rocks different in shapes and sizes, I picked one and after cleaning it I accidentally injured my toe. The rock never replied my thoughts or suggestions but still i cared for it. The rock never replied to my thoughts or emotions and yet the beautiful rock was on my mind, obviously I expected nothing from it, until it helped me break my mother’s vase.That’s how people you care for are; they destroy what’s better you create also break you if you don’t throw them away. Handle your problems as young as they come if they mature unsolved we all know the consequences. Smiles means, peace, happiness and hatred. Joy as a name sounds sweet never in life have I tasted her. Bad luck is a shade pass if you’re a believer finally I met a lady very sophisticated she was a complete assignment I was eager to make her come!
    And meet my family, I saw a smile that’s when peace,happiness and hatred begin…

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