I'm lost
I don't know anymore
Who I thought meant most
Just slammed the door
I don't know what I long for
But I'm sick and bored
Of waiting for one one
Leave me at winter's edge
While the pain's still fresh
Maybe someone will it heal someday.
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Epiphany
Poetry"Are you calling me a sinner?" Please don't use poems without permission. Ranked #174 in Poetry 061218 Images not marked do not belong to author.
