Kelsea Osterman Poems

Not a single thing I say to you seems to change your mind.
I make myself look even more stupid then what I already feel.
Tears flow down my cheeks and sobs are caught in my throat.
I want to cry out but nothing comes out.
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There is a boy who came along with us.
He is a tall one.
And lanky, but can work the whole day.
He is a sweet boy.
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The first to join us is a weird one.
This one here is a friend.
She likes to talk,
But will never blab about what you tell her.
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The next on the list is a sweet girl
She is kind in every way.
Always tells it how it really is.
She is good in school and great at sports.
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This is a past grad who decided not to leave town.
She wished to stay close to her family.
And close to her best friends.
This girl is so bubbly, loves to have fun.
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I say I'm over it. I say
I'm done. I will miss you
till you return to me, but i
shall not cry over your absence.
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They say I'm wrong. They
say we are wrong. Just
because we are different
doesn't mean we can't be.
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Love is what I thought
I felt, but when I think of it again
I think you are horrible.
I thought I knew you but I guess not.
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I feel as if nothing is right
I feel so dirty, i feel unclean
and unneeded. Everything so far has
gone wrong, nothing the way i wanted.
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Together forever.
That's what you said
we would be. But
look at me now. Sitting
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