With you gone
A Poem by *Petitti*
Alone.....in the room.....at night time...this room is black....except one light....the moon is up....and the sun is down....and while the dogs are barking...the bats are out.....flying around...looking for a place called home....my head hurts....and I'm in pain.....the the thought of you gone....makes me insane.....Alone in the room...at night....the room is black.....except one light.....
© 2010 *Petitti*
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Added on August 11, 2008
Last Updated on July 6, 2010
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*Petitti*Braidwood, IL
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My name is Patricia Petitti...I'm 18 on February 23....I love to read, write poems, and I love to play sports....If there is anything u wanna know about me just ask ☻ more..
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