hello?
are you listening?
can't you hear?
i'm yelling your name
you don't seem to hear.
maybe you just don't care.the echoes of your voice
trick my worn-out mindinto believing that you still care
the same way i do.i'm yelling your name, calling for you
just listen.my lungs are straining
and i'm out of air.my voice is cracking
my eyes are filling with tears.can't you hear?
no.
i am trulyalone
your last whispered words
in my mind;wait for me.
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as we fall
Poetrypoems of truth and how we feel, even though we never say it. a collection of my original poetry Copyright 2015