VacantA Poem by EmileeI bite my nails when I need comfort. I cry myself to sleep. I cling longer to people. Than expected. I turn my phone off silent, before I rest. Because I want you to interrupt me. I cling longer to people. Than expected. I turn the fan on. Because it reminds me of that room. I cling longer to people. Than expected. I count the minutes i'm awake without you. Because I want to see how long I last. I cling longer to people. Than expected. I think too much about the little things. I waste time. And I cling longer to people. Than expected.
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Added on April 3, 2014 Last Updated on April 3, 2014 AuthorEmileeMuswellbrook, NSW, AustraliaAbout15. Muswellbrook. I write averagely and swear too much. more..Writing
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