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Light Stains

Poetry By: James Feww

This feeling and thought have been bothering me for many days.

Submitted:Jun 16, 2014    Reads: 10    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

Why do you stain my ceiling?

Light, which conveys such feelings?

Forcing me to look around

Around at nothing but blurs


Torturing, this must be fun to you

Because every day this is what you do

Laughing everywhere with no peace of sound

Sounds of peace which I deserve


But instead you give me fears

Not of your presents but your loss

Knowing I might lose what I've found

Found in this world


Wonderful days

And people's faces

This is what I've come to find around

Around me and my world


And Tomorrow I may not see you

Because this fear is closer than true

Truly for these eyes of mine


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