late night/early morningA Poem by sea lily
it's late, i've learned
that no respite is found in these unconscious hours. and instead of him i have, his clothes that hold me close. while he sleeps... you should be asleep. instead of trawling streets shedding tears that reach the quiet of my bedroom, somehow. and what about me? i'm still here. you barely brush my thoughts you simply faded away. and it was better that way. © 2009 sea lily |
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Added on May 10, 2009 Last Updated on May 13, 2009 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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