Believe Poem by shannon eason

Believe



What is there to believe
When everything has been
Wong til the day that
Somebody told me that
They love me and would
Never hurt or lie to me.
I wonder why you said that
You were not my prince
Charming but either way
I still love you with all
My heart and soul.

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