Wait
A word that I hate
A word I love
A word to cause despair
A word to cause joyWait
Why should we wait those final moments?
Why do we stop just shy of the finish line?Wait
But what if
The waiting is what's killing us?What if
Life is just a waiting game, and we all wait for deathWait
Wait
WaitWait for him, wait for her
Wait for them, wait for youLife
Is a waiting gameLife
Is one wait after anotherLife
Is nothing but waiting for the next thingLife
Is
WaitingSo why not come wait awhile with me?
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Yeah, waiting sucks sometimes, especially when you know you're so close to what you seek.
Hope y'all enjoy this poem, I've been trying to do a little more in this format because it's not so restraining.
Until next time,
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Half Truths and Hidden Memories
PoetryA place of sorrow, of fear, of pain. A place of joy, of hope, of love. A place to cry out in fear. A place to shout in joy. A place to be myself, and hope not to be judged for who I am.