Christine Joy Desquitado Poems

I'm just a kid
I don't know what they are doing
What I did is hid
I'm afraid and crying
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Paradise Life of yours
creates a miserable life of mine
Moments of your hours
Memories in my time
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A room of surprises but never been seen
never been appreciated and never been clear
never been heard but can be felt
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A walk together in a park
A walk to be apart
A talk at night
A talk that was not right
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