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foot steps
A Poem by
callmenothing
rooted and weeded grounds tall trees tower over me green moss spread out like a welcome mat dirt clumped under my bare feet looking down i see you..
you came to me
A Poem by
callmenothing
there you are cold and bleeding the only light is the glow from the moon the shine shows the pool of red a slow stream from your back onto the flo..
unseen friends
A Poem by
callmenothing
they hide in the darken rooms with cold eyes waiting for who knows what slipping by like flys we only hear them when they are close we grow and t..
self harm
A Poem by
callmenothing
tell me what you see for i know and want you to tell me you look as if you never thought i would you look at me to ask questions but they dont pas..
together
A Poem by
callmenothing
looking down i see hands one is mine the other yours we hold tight to show the love we have and in this dream, i hope no to wake that you can s..
them
A Poem by
callmenothing
she remembers remembers the stranger that lived with them remembers saying 'i love you' because mommy said to she remembers learning to ride a bike..
end
A Poem by
callmenothing
with a final whip she lay still like dieing weeds bend there body rain surges down with a was song broken crys lost to the night howolling winds..
i would choose you
A Poem by
callmenothing
in the morn, i think of you sun shines low in the room and i wish for i can wake, not to see the smileing sun but to wake with you to see your ..
glass
A Poem by
callmenothing
here i stand to the side with out all the eyes her hair all curled and dark as she to the trees one leg crossed the other and there where she has my b..
when you left
A Poem by
callmenothing
silenty, he does not know his action made her cry in the dark all alone, she thinks of him he doesnt know she crushed her dreams, said goodbye, or..
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