Walter Burlock
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why is life like box of chocolate's
why is they so many different verity's
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You are my Mother,
My Mentor
My Maker
You taught me how to be nice
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I feel like the unluckiest person alive
I lost my grandfather
I am losing my grandmother
I lost my mom and dad
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I feel numb all over.
All I can feel is my heart beating skipping a beat every time.
My Body is getting tired,
My mind is getting weak,
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I feel numb all over.
All I can feel is my heart beating.
Skipping a beat every time.
My Body is getting tired.
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I’m going crazy, does she love me?
Does she see what I do for her?
Does she know what's going on?
Does she know what she is doing?
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Now that I don’t have her in my arms, I feel like I am slowly dieing.
Everything I do reminds me of her.
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Why are some people Careful?
Why are some people Careless?
Why are some people nice and others are mean?
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Her hair smells like Roses
I get lost in her hair
Her eyes are like eyes on an Angel
So peaceful.
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Love Is Blind
love can be right in front of you
love is all around you
love, love, love
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how do you go through life
and never know what going to happen next
how do you feel
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Why do I feel this way
Its just a kiss
I never felt this way before
Its not like I ever kissed anyone before
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Your eyes
Your eyes tell me everything
What your thinking
The way you feel
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I am dying slowly
I don't even realize it
I don’t even no what’s going on around me
I can't see
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You were my first true love
I wanted to marry you some day
All that seems to be crashing down
My tear's crashing all around you
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the fire got me
it wont let me go
I'm all over the place
it still won't let me go
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Walter Burlock Biography
Never had poem classes, Just do it to feel better. Have a girlfriend named Ashlie, She is the best thing that happened to me.)
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(my Hero) A Story
When I was a little kid about 7 or 8 years old there was this girl. She was a lot older then me. She took care of me when my foster mother and father had a break. She was really caring and polite. I was really fussy but she got me what ever I needed. She showed me there is good out there. So I tried being like her. There was one time she let me steer her car, she still had control of the gas and the brake, I thought it was the coolest thing. When I grew up I noticed when you had no control over anything, you can have control for just a little at a time. You start to know your mistakes. When I was steering that car I was swerving, but I had her to correct my mistakes. Her correcting them for me while I was by her side, I learned it a lot faster then I would of on my own. Now we aren't that close to each other, and I started to forget what she taught me that one day. I didn't like how I was treating other people and I thought about stuff to be a better person. I thought and thought about it and I remembered what she did for me. I was changing a little at a time. There was a lot more then what I wrote in this story. I don't know how to thank her, maybe this story will do more than I think. Thank You for being my hero.
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