Hey... it's me again, and I don't know where to begin. I mean it's been some time and I've just been stuck wondering why.
You don't have to return the call, just don't expect me not to fall. I know you'll look, I know you'll see. But why does it always have to be me?
Always waiting for me to text you first. But what is this? Some sort of damn curse. Is it pride that you can't let die? Or is it dignity because either way its not getting through to me.
I know I'm not the only thing In your life worthy of a sacrifice. But I'll keep holding tight and hope you get me through the night.
I'll be waiting on a call back, so please don't stall that. This is such an inconvenience and I'll keep fighting off the demons.
Hey guys! I hope you like this original poem I made. Please rate if you liked it or maybe drop a comment and tell me what you thought.
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Vent poems
PoetryHey!!! these are just some "vent" poems. They can express emotions. Happiness, anger, sadness, depression, ect. If you would like to submit a poem you made I would post and credit you. This is a anxiety reliever for me but any feedback would help.
