My Friend - the EndA Poem by BrockGirl
Another lonely night.
The quiet screams at me - alone, alone, alone. No relief in Sight. Not even a dirty little secret forgotten in the past, invisible in my own life. So much pain to bear, can't even say I don't care for just a thought brings me down is it me? is it me? is it me? Please don't tell me you understand, keep your kind words to yourself Your pity smothers me adding to the heaviness. You say someday, someday, but someday never comes. I don't need a friend, Please, I just need the end. © 2014 BrockGirl |
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3 Reviews Added on August 22, 2014 Last Updated on August 22, 2014 AuthorBrockGirlBrockville, CanadaAboutI am exclusively myself. Unique, considerate and kind. Generous with my time, my insight and my appreciation. Always looking to live new experiences and learn from them. more..Writing
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