Not knowing how i feel
I lie in my bed wide awake.
it’s only 3,
in the morning,
I wish with all my heart
I could talk with you.
I lie, in tears
no matter how hard i try,
I won’t be able
to tell you,
how I think I feel.
Seeing you around
I think of how
Amazing our friendship is
and how it would change.
If only you knew
If only.
To tell you, would kill this.


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King Author
about 6 years

great poem..the pressure to cross that line huh....

Cory Garcia
about 6 years

To the manner born... Beautifully conveyed sister poet

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