Awkward.

by Danielle   Aug 3, 2006


After you left.
Things were different.
I was lonely.
Always sad, teary eyed.
Hearing your name hurt.

I didnt think it would have come to this.
You and i have never been so quiet.
This silence.
Kills me to be around you.
This silece our presents is awkward.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Phantasmagoria

    This is good and i dont know why more people cannot say that about this poem. I like the first stanza best.

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