Friday, December 6, 2013

Lonely (A Poem)

I am waiting

For a friend.

This unkindness

Has no end.

Hate is radiating.

The halting glares

Pass through me

Like I am not there.

It isn’t nice

That I should

Have nothing


I wish,

That just one time,

I would be seen

As more than a line.

Destructing full vision

But not really there.

Oh please

It is not fair.

I am alone.

-- Holly

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