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When Romantic Movies Make Me Cry.
When planning stops, my heart doth die.
I stare at my reflection-
In hard contemplation-
You ought to know why-
Love makes me cry.
You and me,
Except-
Not.
About the Creator
Rachael MacDonald
Avid Reader, Sometimes Poet, Occasional Writer, and searcher of truths often lost in the breaths between candy-coated lies.


Comments (2)
Appreciate your work.
This was so poignant and emotional. Loved your poem!