The Morning:
I wake early in the morning, to find the sun not up. Its early, and im not laughing. Am I the only one up? Anyone else wondering? Where did I go, how am I? I am sorry for being so rude, ill blame it on the pills. Trying to ignore the pain. It isn't working, and its getting harder to forget. Are you thinking about me? Ill stop. If I think any harder, ill find disappointment.
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PoetryA collection of short/long poems I have written through out the years. Some sad/depressing and some happy.
