AroundA Poem by Death
I don't know what to do with myself.
It's dark, and quiet. And there's nothing around. Not a single sound for a mile around. I feel so alone, Although everyone is around. My life has changed, Not sure if for better or for worse, But this time, When I need you most, You're not around. Come back when you're ready, I'll be here, Just don't expect me to be around, as much as your little heart requires.
© 2012 Death |
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