Open Poetry #38 |
Ironically |
s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
You Gave Up On Me When I Needed You The Most Now I’m Left Without A Soul A Living And Breathing Ghost You Left Me Here In The Dark Alone Now I’m Out In The Rain Without The Feeling Of “Home” Listen To Your Conscience You Know You Can Hear It Speak You Can’t Ignore It Forever Even If It’s Voice Is Weak So Read This Letter This Letter From The Heart You Were Meant To Read It In The Form Of An Art My Soul Aches As My Broken Heart Continues To Beat Don’t Give Up On Me, You’re Stronger Than That I Know This Only Because…… Ironically You’re Me. I Thought of You Today, |
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Jess Member
since 2006-06-06
Posts 243Washington |
your endings always surprise me! |
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