Don't.

Don't.

A Poem by Duplicate_
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Something I came up with from the top of my head. It's nothing special, but I guarantee there will be a lot of these to come.

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Don't let me think of you. Don't ever let me stop and think of you. I've put months of hard work in to this, just to get to where I am now.

Do you know where I am now?

No where.

The minute you left, you took a piece of my soul with you. That part of me, was worth more than I bargained. There's limited things I can do now, with out desiring that part of me back. The part you took. God damn, I can barely even look at the stars without thinking of how your eyes used to look.

I have no doubt that you will one day return that part of me back.
Until then, I'm stuck here. Desiring the only thing in the world I can't have.
I'm stuck here, wanting the last thing I need.
I'm stuck here, wanting you.
I'm stuck here, wanting me.


© 2010 Duplicate_


Author's Note

Duplicate_
True that it's lame. But it's 11.21 AM, and believe me, it's something I feel. Sorry if it makes no sense.

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I won't lie okay?
yes, it's out of format anyway...
but I want to pinpoint here is ur,
honesty with this one...its not totally lame...
ur emotion is real well at least to me while I'm reading it?
I like this read...write more!!

Posted 14 Years Ago


It's truly heartbreaking. Full of pure emotion. Sometimes it's not the other person we miss, but the way they made us felt, the part of us that they used to bring out.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Duplicate_
Duplicate_

Stardust, Australia



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I'm a 15 year old girl living in the slow side of Australia, WA. The simple things in life are the ones that give me the most pleasure. I'm stubborn and extremely blunt; meaning I tell you what I thin.. more..

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