Poem -

Diary, Diary

Diary, Diary,
On my desk,
What on earth can I fill you up with next?

I fill you up with secrets,
Never knowing for sure when I will buy the next set of Sucrets.

Diary, Diary,
On my bed,
Next time I will probably be writing to you about some guy named
Ted or Ned.

Diary, Diary,
No matter how you are always near,
Always near,
You should know you are always dear.
 

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Tina Moore

i like this poem  i remember keeping one nice memory  tina x

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Dulcie Monroe

Thank you. I am new here to this site every day that I get to be online I will add a small portion of what I have written. I have written 70 poems starting from high school til now. It is easy to almost not have a good memory in your diary of any guy or a mean girl episode right?

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Tina Moore

welcome aboard Dulcie   cant wait to see more of your poems.it is easy not to write the bad stuff in so the memory is put behind a bit   tina x

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