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Anthoer poem that needs a title. |
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I'm not sure what to call it, give me some ideas.
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Hidden, and broken our lives all are,
You'd leave me and go,
don't leave me alone,
I love you,
you hear it, you use to believe,
now all you seem is dead to me,
hidden what you feel,
I have to hear it from others,
and it seems your always ducking for cover,
why fear my love, who's seen much more than I,
you can't hide from the rain,
you can only defend,
am I a burden, a problem,
your demise?
Is it that you fear me more,
hate me more,
or that you wish not to hurt?
Do you run when I ask the right question,
know the right things?
You who are much emotionally stronger than I,
and yet you can't lend me thy strength,
I love you, don't leave me in the rain,
If you love or care about me,
let's make the best during the storm,
and never leave each other's side.
Aerryen · Fri Apr 07, 2006 @ 03:14pm · 0 Comments |
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