AngelA Poem by Insatiable WriterTo the one still I love the most in this world, some days your absence ruins me more than I'd like to admit.Do you see me from above, From where I cannot reach The gates to witness your Eyes once more? Have you witnessed my triumphs and failures And I’ve been blind to it all? I have felt and seen you only in my dreams, As that is where we can meet until I am called upon in spirit, and yet, in being human, I crave more, But can I be blamed for wanting a soul That has left me empty for more than A decade of time?
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Compartment 114
Compartment 114 StatsAuthorInsatiable WriterAboutI'm just a writer seeking others to share my passion with, maybe make some friends along the way, and build one another up as best as possible. more..Writing
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