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A Poem by ashweejune

Words never used to be this hard

Feelings never used to hide this deep

Weeping softly

Never knowing what tomorrow will bring

I cannot sit alone

I cannot feel

I need you hear, I need you NOW 

© 2011 ashweejune


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Added on October 1, 2011
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ashweejune
ashweejune

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The smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..

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