Rushing Through MeA Poem by ashweejuneSometimes I wonder Why can’t I sleep But then I remember That promise I made That true love lasts forever So as I think on my bed Asking why am I troubled so Why can’t I just be dead But then I think of those
who love me A rush of happiness flows
through me Why can’t they see? Why can’t I be? What I’ve longed to be
forever Happy and in love And to have someone love me
back Even though my heart fills
with guilt My love for him only grows
stronger With every passing day The wait only becomes longer © 2011 ashweejune |
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Added on October 1, 2011 Last Updated on October 1, 2011 Author
ashweejuneUnder the StairsAboutThe 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..Writing
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