Everything I'm NotA Poem by Lydia Jamison
I see you standing across the room,
A sight that seems like instant doom. I wish I could understand what you mean, But nothing in this world is what it seems. I stare at the back of your head, Wishing all the while that I were dead. I wish you'd give me an honest embrace, To keep me from floating into empty space. Next time I open my mouth to speak, I wish someone will come and stop me. But whenever I'm in need of some good aid, The help I call for comes too late. Is it possible to miss what you never knew? I always pray I have a chance with you. But there are only broken shards of hope, And all I can ever do is cope. I don't want to complain of a broken heart, But I can feel the cracks begin to start Tearing away at each stitch and seam, Until all my sensory has been wiped clean. And maybe when I wake tomorrow, The sun will shine and there will be no sorrow. I'll just have to live with what little I've got, But I will always remember; you're everything I'm not. © 2010 Lydia JamisonAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on August 27, 2010 Last Updated on August 27, 2010 AuthorLydia JamisonHuntington Beach, CAAboutJust a teenage girl who loves music and literature. Nothing more to it. more..Writing
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