4pm
Inside I was burstingand wanting to
know you
and so I
tried,
I tried a
thousand times
but each day
I was thrown into the air—
and so now I abandon you,
all that you are:
because I have
been soft
and I have asked
without fear,
but
you
would rather be
alone
than with a friend.
Poetry by clarity
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Written on 2010-01-14 at 00:16
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