Its too little, too late.

by Macaroni   Aug 11, 2008


Sleeping awake.
Her smile appears to be fake.
You strain to hear her silent cries.
All seems well, close your eyes.
Morning calls and breaks your sleep.
Wake to find a cut too deep.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Liz

    Short, but showed some deep feelings some what. I enjoyed it.

  • 16 years ago

    by Macaroni

    Thanks! (: Appreciate it.

  • 16 years ago

    by Aryaan

    I somehow find your poem interesting and well written. it has a good flow. easy reading... good job.

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