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[lucy_19]

Waiting.

suppressing silent screems
drinking away the time
only my voice can laugh.
Leafing through the past echoes
trying to find the astringent poetry
of the could have been's
and the should be's
In frail hopes of making it better.
Someday,
Someday.

Comments

[mysticdragons00]

Did you write that?

[lucy_19]

yep :)