As I packed my things to leave
A picture of us stuck on the wall
It wouldn’t come off
So I pulled harder
And the glass broke
Leaving a shattered image
Of a happy couple
Love doesn’t live here anymore
It moved away
The glass was broken
But the picture was still intact
A perfect image
Of a happy couple
That only exists as a memory
Memory Of A Ghost They said the only way To make money writing poems Is to sing them So I picked up my guitar And hummed a tune I tried to write some words down But each time I tried All I could think about Was you I don't recall the first time I saw you Or the...
Story of My Life I grew up once But it was a mistake So I became A kid again Read more poems by Eddie. Watch Eddie’s videos.
Victory Speech I'd like to thank myself For believing in me When no one else did I'd like to tell everyone Who ever doubted me To kiss my ass And last But certainly not least I'd like to tell every hater To keep wishing they were me [mailerlite_form...
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