On a rainy day...

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A short poem for a bad day... For when nothing goes your way....
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Submitted: January 06, 2013

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I sit curled like a cat next to the window,

My eyes wander across the calm landscape,

I enjoy the quiet sound, yet i know

That it is my short yet only escape.

I shall not know peace of mind until all

I have to do is done, the tornado

Of worrying thoughts, spirals through my head.

Strangely i do not want to let it go.

My quiet, lonely voice remains unheard.

I question the mute, I scream at the deaf.

Those who do not want to listen should not,

I do not ask for more than you can give,

Those who do not want to answer, don't

I do not ask for you to stay, please, leave.

All i ask from you is just to let me live


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