To a friend I’ve never seenA Poem by The FlawedI asked what she’s looking for The self I lost, she said I asked if she’s around, Just a walk away she replied I asked where she’s at She pointed at the cross roads I asked her to draw me a map She drew a line She drew a curved line She drew a circle, a perfect circle She stood in the center, Brave, without a mask With her arm raised, Pointing at the beginning Which was the end which was the beginning, Which was the…………….. Honest with her soul bared on the screen In black and white for all to see Like the rest of us try to do, But this wasn’t trying, it was real. (I wonder what she looks like, This friend that I’ve never seen) © 2010 The FlawedFeatured Review
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Added on February 20, 2010Last Updated on February 20, 2010 AuthorThe FlawedNearbyAboutI am a man who loves writing poetry, and find it the easiest way of expressing how I feel, particularly when I dont like to talk about these feelings. I cannot .. more..Writing
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