mixed message
By Emma_Bee •
I don't understand.
why'd you smile?
why'd you laugh?
If you knew
I wasn't...
But now I am?
~confusion~
I'm not
just
sitting.
I
won't
wait
for
you
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December 11, 2009 13:50Convalescence
I really like this. It applies to my life. the main goal of a poet is to make it so their work can apply to the reader, and write it with feeling.
December 13, 2009 01:57Emma_Bee
sweet! so my goals been accomplished