Thank You

Thank You

A Poem by lost sock
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This goes out to a select few. You guys know who you are.

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Lying on the couch
staring at the ceiling.

 

My eyes are tired
and my head is aching.

 

The day is long and drawn out
I just want it all to end.

 

But something always stops me
from reaching the end of my rope.

 

I sit down at the computer
and find a message from someone who cares.

 

The house is still empty
but a small smile graces my lips.

 

It's the end of the day
that's when the phone rings.

 

I hear your voice
and know that I'm not alone.

© 2008 lost sock


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People like these, are our lifeline. I found the net caught me from falling down forever. Loved this, highly relevant in this day and age of technology and little one on one friendship/community spirit. Smiling at you, Tai

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on February 5, 2008