Been a while.
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The dark of night surrounds me,
My silent cries have bound me,
Under the covers of this bed,
Many thoughts rush through my head.
You've hurt me lots, what's one more time,
At least it gives me something to rhyme.
It hurt to know you were right there,
But only when I said goodnight did you answer.
I could say kidding if I dare.
I just wanted to talk to you,
But you ignored my words till your cue.
Did you not want to talk to me?
If that was the case I wouldn't have waited you see.
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Poems
Poetryand i called out to the stars; "what is the meaning of life without wonder?" --rated mature for suicidal themes-- a book of poems
