Barely Even Here

A Poem by Beatrice Mars

We barely even got here,

So now I'd like to stay.

Please don't run away,

Now that we're in the clear.

When you go,

I'd cry,

But, I know,

I'll grow

Without you.

So I'll stop now.
And sleep,

Because you're not needed.

© 2011 Beatrice Mars

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Added on April 8, 2011
Last Updated on April 8, 2011

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Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom

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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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