TwilightA Poem by Carissa Marie
"I have to go" he says as the clock struck 6.
I watched him walk away Like I did for almost a hundred times. I was frozen Thinking that I could have stopped him but I dont I wanted to beg him To argue for him not to go But I guess I got used to it Used to being abandoned Used to being taken for granted Used to being all by myself Always at twilight I'd be a woman with nothing but herself
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1 Review Added on January 16, 2013 Last Updated on January 16, 2013 AuthorCarissa MarieAbout21. Female. AB Journalism. Philippines. :) Introvert. Weird. Over-thinker. Music lover. Bookworm. Frustrated Artist. Writing is my therapy. "Let my words be your own form of immortality" .. more..Writing
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