I sit here.
In my darkened room
Writing a poem
About you.
I sit here
In pain and sorrow
Wondering why
I let you in.
I sit here
Tired and alone
Deeply breathing
Going over the precious words
You once said so dearly to me.
I sit here
In my darkened room
Writing this poem
About you.
And as I sit here
In my darkened room
Writing this poem
About you
I realize
That I
Am better than you.
In my darkened room
I write this poem
About you.
YOU ARE READING
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