1 DayA Poem by Natalie1 Day The forecast of my mind is gray And the backside creates perfect affairs Where this will never happen. My hope in you has abandoned myself and I sink into this feeling, I won’t even bother. I am nothing to you. And in upcoming days when you see my face I will be nothing but a face Because you have always been a memory and so have I-I will never find you. When I close my eyes among the dark I hope to find you there But you have ran away, or maybe that was me… We are only troubled teens. One day I will die alone and You will not be there to cry. You will not be there at all.
© 2010 NatalieAuthor's Note
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Added on July 10, 2010 Last Updated on July 15, 2010 AuthorNatalieorlando, FLAboutI speak through my writing and through music. It's the best, sometimes the only, way I know how to talk. more..Writing
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