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Light Stains

Poetry By: James Feww
Poetry



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

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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

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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

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Wonderful days

And people's faces

This is what I've come to find around

Around me and my world

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And Tomorrow I may not see you

Because this fear is closer than true

Truly for these eyes of mine





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