Nothings Right

by Mishka   Mar 26, 2009


And these days...
Well, nothings right
Nothings OK
Everythings a mess
No where to go
Everythings a mess
No feelings show.

A tear?
Was that just a tear?
Built up inside me; this fear
I'm crying...
I haven't cried in years

Oh, how i want to be held
A warm body pressed tight
To a warm body at night
Two people meld
Two people become one
I wish i was one of them
Holding tight to me... i find none

And how i miss thee
Without me
So
Alone...

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  • 15 years ago

    by Faithless

    Well you have painted this poem with full of sorrow. Having the desire to have someone to hold. Though simple words was used, how you conjoint them together really makes the an impact to the readers.You have presented this poem well. Keep it up

    Excellent Job

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