BreaksA Poem by Jane Doefor j.a.aHowever many days, We spent apart, Times that by a large number, That's how many times i created sorrowful art.
To long, Much to long, I missed you from dusk to dawn, I couldn't take it, I cried till I couldn''t take it and began to just yawn.
Don't, Let it happen again I beg, I can't stand the break, The whole time I was paralyzed like a knife in my leg, I was going insane for goodness sake.
I love you, It's true, It shall reign true untill I cant have you, But even then I will wish for thee, to take me and keep me, for enternity. © 2012 Jane Doe |
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1 Review Added on January 20, 2012 Last Updated on January 20, 2012 AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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