Timothy Poem by sarah hempy
Timothy
Dream of love
Dream of hate
Dream of nothing
Dream of faith
Dream of death
Dream of sorrow
Dream of snowfall
Dream of tomorrow
But,
do not dream of me.
me & you, we are through
you gave me pain
you gave me hate
you gave me nothing
but this fait.
I will not foget you
but I will forgive you
not for you, but for me.
Now i can live again
I can dream
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4/18/2024 7:54:10 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Ouch.... I'm glad I read this. As a Timothy I gotta work that much harder.