One day.A Poem by Sarah Mizkatt yea...... um..... Got no comment One day, it's my turn. One day, it's me who is holding hands. Me who is hugging and kissing. Me who is loved. ... I think I envy you. I envy you and him. The days when you are busy, and im sitting home alone. All alone. ... It is somehow painful to think about. What if I never finds 'the one'. What if I grow old alone. All alone. ... Should I seach. Or just wait. For that day. To finally arrive. ... One day, it's my turn. One day, it's me who is holding hands. Me who is hugging and kissing. Me who is loved.
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Added on February 11, 2011 Last Updated on February 11, 2011 Author
Sarah MizkattEbeltoft, Popstickle!, DenmarkAboutHi, im a 15 year old girl with her own style.. I like to draw or write feelings, listen to music, watch movies and to hang out with friendz.. + Im a little manga and anime freak. more..Writing
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