Waiting Around for the DeadA Poem by Nichole Juliet HemstockAhh, another shortie, but a goodie.Upset to a point that you can no longer explain, Hold on, Keep strong, and bite through the pain. Keep your head high, your heart on your sleeve, But know, when your heart is given to him, it goes when he leaves. Write out your soul in a scented love letter, But before he's done reading it, he's found something better. You cry and you weep and you rot inside, He's ripped away from you, leaving wishes to die. The flowers and surroundings hardly seem real. You wait around for another love you'll never feel.
© 2012 Nichole Juliet HemstockAuthor's Note
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AuthorNichole Juliet HemstockE-Town, TXAboutI am 16, and I am here to simply live and let live. I love to write, I usually put it above all else. Except food. I love to review, so sent me as many review requests as you want, just re.. more..Writing
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