To You...
Yes the title sucks, but I couldn't think of anything els. This poem was inspired by someone who lives on in my heart.and say they make my personality.
Even though I threw away the key,
you picked the lock with certainty.
Time and time I shoved you away,
yet you were still there everyday.
I told you I was fine and not to look,
but you opened me and read me like a book.
Everytime I went on lockdown,
you still take away my frown.
After all this time I try to depart,
you keep and heal my heart.
-kMb [Kayla Michelle Berkey]
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