Distance

Distance

A Poem by SwagMaster
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I hate Roosevelt..........

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Way too close
Way too far.
Cold and distant
From afar.
Leaving here,
Leave no tears,
Got to focus;
Get out of here.
Every day is
Hell to me,
But even I
Need jubilee.
Stupid people
Stupid town;
Drown out their words
And hide my frown.
Walls closing in
I'm panicking,
Must hide my
Tears and worrying.
Four more years
Then I'm free,
But 'till then,
It's Hell to me.
Breaking down,
Staying tough.
Closer still,
Not far enough.

© 2012 SwagMaster


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Added on May 8, 2012
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