lonely growsA Poem by Tenten
it's only been a few days
but if I let it go on
these will become empty days
spent lonely...alone
without another’s voice
the wind blows
the sun shines
the earth smell's of rain
and it will be spent
trapped in a room
with a box of cigarettes
and endless glasses of tea
wondering where did my time go
before running in late night rain storms
down abandoned roads
and river bridges
in less reputable parts of town
so I’ll talk to you later
before I let this alone
become the lonely
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on August 27, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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