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I wrote this one in French II, another one about him...
Evanescence inspired me to write this one! (Wake me up rocks! the song, not the poem!)

Submitted:Mar 7, 2007    Reads: 78    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

Wake me up

Should I tell him?

Does he know?

Am I that obvious?

Or, can he read my mind?

When I see him, I smile,

When I am without him, I sit in sorrow,

I wait for him to see me, to notice me,

but he passes by, not looking at me,

I speak, but he stares right through me,

I no longer exist, but in dreams,

I drift in silent slumber,

Will he be the one to save me from my dreary existance?

Carry me to the realm of the living?

Wake me up before I sleep for eternity.


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