Forever left waiting,
Until I hear a sound
A little buzz,
A small bing,
A soft ring,
Anything...something
Yet I receive nothing.
Once I start to occupy my mind,
You come at the worst time.
Reciting the same mantra.
Forever left waiting .
A never ending cycle.
Will you ever change?
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The Unexpected
PoetryA collection of poems about my life, my feelings, my thoughts, basically about me. It's the things I don't ever speak of but write down instead. Warning: some poems may trigger you so read at caution A/N: They're not the best since I just write them...
