On My Own

On My Own

A Poem by Anciedad

On my own
I sit here
pondering
what has become of us
you and I
I wish I knew
all this time flies by the distance grows larger
before it was you and me
and now its just
you...
and
me...
on my own
that's what happened
I'm here alone
no place to go
just staying here
on
my
own.

© 2015 Anciedad


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I love the meaning and the story of it!
Well done!

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