Let GoA Poem by Natasha LeannePart of me wonders if I should let go? Grasping at something no longer there, I swollow myself whole. You deserve more than to wait, I tell myself as I sit, In my dark, lonely hole. I climb out, to see the dawn approaching, And stumble upon something Entirely wonderful. I am saved from myself, And without needing thanks, He hugs me and never lets go.
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3 Reviews Added on September 26, 2008 Last Updated on October 2, 2008 AuthorNatasha LeanneBritish Columbia, CanadaAboutI am a neurotic, dramatic, narcissistic, erotic, and a few other words that end in 'ic' but only after a bottle of dark rum and a night on the town. I believe if you were to describe me in one word it.. more..Writing
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