AwokenA Poem by StacyTruthAs I struggle to keep my eyes open. I cursed your name and feel broken You didn't do it intentionally, Yet it seems to be the old pattern constantly I want one night where I can sleep, You and your friends not making a peep So try next time to turn the lights out and quiet, Or I might end up snapping I bet. © 2008 Stacy |
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Added on December 18, 2008 AuthorStacyOHAboutMy name is Stacy and I have been a writer of poetry [mostly] and short stories. I have enjoyed writing since I was 8 years old and I have not let that side of me leave. I have won 3 Editor's Choice.. more..Writing
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