How come the person you need most seems to disappear at the perfect time?
How come you feel like you can trust them, but you choke on the truth?
How come it's like they talk easy with everyone else, but its silence with you?
How come I've had to search for the peace he gives me elsewhere?
-o.a
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Scattered Fragments
PoetryThese are miscellaneous poems I have wrote over the past year. I got praise for a lot of them and even got some published by my school.
