StormA Poem by prettybrettyi want to cry in the middle of the night in my bed when the thoughts of you cause a storm in my head you are a beautiful territory that i fear to tread i've slept and i've wept because in my heart it is you i have kept but even when i'm not awake nothing stops the heartache nothing is what it seems and nothing is fair when your dreams become your nightmares and you wish you no longer cared and it is you that i will never dare to touch because i'm in love with you so, so much i'm in despair
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Added on May 15, 2015 Last Updated on May 15, 2015 AuthorprettybrettyLawrenceburg, TNAboutBrett 24 TN, USA agender/nonbinary pansexual Sicangu Lakota Native American OCD, BPD, & ED I've been using this site for 10 years to record my poems. I don't write to be good at it, this .. more..Writing
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