BingeA Poem by Breezie Kae
Emptiness,
it's what kills me in the end. Cut extra fine, you grind it up and put it in my drink. Binging on excitement, but now I'm just plain starving. Can someone please tell me how to live my life without this? Loneliness comes even in the best of company. Rejection comes even without the words. If nothing else there's still one thing won't fail to make me smile, sitting in the grass all day thinking about revival. I already know, I saw my life through a looking glass. I know the answer, but somehow forgot to ask for the question. Binging on excitement, but now I'm just plain starving. Can someone please tell me how to live my life without this? If nothing else there's still one thing won't fail to make me smile, sitting in the grass all day thinking about revival. © 2010 Breezie KaeReviews
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