Poems from xoxocammie

I'm Cameron. I reside in Pennsylvania and use writing as a way of openly expressing thoughts that are buried inside my head. I do not claim to be anything wonderful, just a young person who is willing to share with you my own individual memories and stories - if you read in-between the lines. Thanks so much for visiting.
I can see the pain in your eyes I can see what she’s putting you through You’ve turned into a different man Baby, you don’t even look like...
That warm September morning I was not expecting what I saw Your face appeared in the crowd And I knew an angel had fallen Your eyes, brown...
It was a very cold October The darkness in her heart showed Mommy was leaving Delaware And on that day it snowed   Crying inside the house...
“If a boy hits you, that means he likes you!” I was told on the playground in first grade “Your bra straps are distracting” I was told...
The day will come when high school will be a distant time And you’ll look back on all the memories The laughing, the crying, the bad break...

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