Seeing is believing...

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Don't know who to turn to now, since he left me...

Submitted: November 28, 2011

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Submitted: November 28, 2011

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I was stranded until you came along.

I was drowning in the dark.

When you came,

You cared.

You swept me up,

and carried me to the light.

Finally I was able to stand on my own.

I was able to show that I was strong.

Sometimes seeing is believing,

You believed that I was fine.

But sometimes the most real things

Are the things you can't see.

You couldn't see the pain I hid.

So you walked away with your friends.

Leaving me alone.

Well now the darkness is getting closer.

Darkness is consuming me.

Nothing is stopping it.

Nothing can stop it.

So I hope you are happy,

happy with your friends.

While I sit here,

drowning in the dark.

Thinking of the times,

of when you actually cared

For me...

 


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