Listen to the way that my heart cries out for you,
Listen to the way I break with every step that I take.
See the way the memories unfold,
Pictures of you on every brook, rock and tree.
Pictures of you that haunt my memories.
Remember the way we were,
The way we loved.
But wait!
Remember the way you lied.And remember the way that I lied too.
~AWA!
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[A/N
So I was inspired by my friend insanityplusv in chapter 46 of her book 'Just It' and I commented with this piece, saying that she inspired me. She told me that I should post it in my book, so I did. If you have not yet checked her out, please do, she really deserves it and has been an inspiration to me to continue writing, so it would mean a lot. Thanks.
Bye loves,
~AWA!]
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Late Night Thoughts
PoezjaA compilation of poems that come to my mind at the latest hours in the night when everyone else assumes that I'm sleeping. Some may find this book helpful to, and/or an insight into the mind of, a person with depression, identity issues, trust issu...