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Suzanna Chevalier A Lesson Learned - Poem by Suzanna Chevalier I just have think of the happy times we had I should be happy that I met you, but instead deep inside I feel sad. Just because I never said the things to you that mattered most and now it’s too late, I hope you can forgive me… I have to bury this relationship, but it still haunts me like a ghost. For what we had or could of is buried in the ground Maybe we never knew each other, just two people playing around. Too scared to get too close, but too scared to let go feeling quite confused and afraid to let it show. It ended in such madness with only leaving a question mark “Of what if and what now? I know it left us not friends but only foes maybe in time we will really know. So whatever I did to you that made you so mad it was a learning lesson for me and that I should be glad. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about A Lesson Learned by Suzanna Chevalier Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Suzanna Chevalier's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost Television Roald Dahl
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Brandy Avery ~ ~ Stoirm Liom - Poem by Brandy Avery Rinne mé mé féin i mbaol, tá mé in iúl dom féin cúram. Tá mé oscail mo chroí dúnta go daingean. Is é mo sábháilteachta imithe, tá sé a thuilleadh ag fanacht ann, tá mo chosaint tar éis titim ó chéile. Is féidir aon duine choinnigh riamh an gheallúint sin. Bheadh ár gcroí a bheith sábháilte. Ár gcroí chosaint ó dhochar. Is féidir le A nóiméad a athrú. Tá mothú go bhfuil aisteach. Gach dóigh linn agus ba mhaith liom a bheith acu. Fós cuirimid fáilte roimh an stoirm mighty fiú i ár uaigheanna. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about ~ ~ Stoirm Liom by Brandy Avery Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost A Dream Within A Dream Edgar Allan Poe