Distant sounds of rubber tires and cement roads
Keep me awake tonight
And I wonder, can you hear what I hear
Are you lying awake too?
I contemplate my self-worth. Have I made any mistakes today?
And you, what about you… I hate you, and I love you.
I hate that.
My petite fingers glide across this keyboard
With the hope of honesty pouring out
With the hope
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Very nice.
I really, really like the end of it, and the part about the dream.
... it's kind of a sad poem, though. I hope all is well..
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Thanks. I was feeling extra poetic last night... so, I stayed up late, and wrote this... although, once I wrote the part about the music outside, I really don't think it was actually music, I think it was just outside noises... =))
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it makes me depressed.
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