Poems by Wayne S.

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  • I lay my head upon my bed;
    I begin to think of the ways...

  • Why must the turn its back upon me?
    It raises its hand of Heart break and smacks me to...

  • She's the one that I look upon,
    she the one I want for life...

  • I'm Lost in my own little world;
    Trying to find my self every way I turn...