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Welcome home I read as you rub your feet on me an extra stomp for good measure sitting by your door all day, any weather still glowing my cheerful greeting welcome home everyday your feet hit cleaning yourself off on my always cheerful greeting excited to finally see you and tell you welcome home you've never washed me brushed me off I am completely full of your dirt and grime completely full I am dull worrying if I did good enough cleaning your shoes if you found a prettier mat if you still like my colors remembering everyday every moment when you didn't rub your shoes on me two Thursdays ago welcome home my cheerful greeting now so dull from you I am thrown out I am replaced welcome home
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Mar 13, 2017
Mar 13, 2017 at 7:44 PM UTC
Welcome Home
how long have I been looking out this **** window? you're long gone how exactly am I supposed to move if hope is still lingering you'll be back just a crack in the window I can see meeting you again but with a lack of your feet at my door its hard to belive it anymore I should leave but yet these panes remind me of your kind smile of your mind of your soul-seaching eyes did you ever care? could I even dare to think you did I tear pages from my diary about your love your **** love it was a joke cant be real i mean after all... you left.
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 1:33 AM UTC
Panes
have i really found what im looking for? ive torn so many pages ive told myself so many times ive said your even stronger to start over i fake myself into thinking this is normal you never seemed to care maybe i just don't remember but god all those tears i shed all for you to leave leave me me after i had given all i had after my breathing had stopped from panicking because you werent there i should have seen you were never there i was naïve you just needed someone to comfort you you.                            -lb
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 12:16 AM UTC
you and me
talking and learning ive got a lot to say sometimes but other times i sit and watch i guess its a matter of input or what i can learn from he talks like the ocean large and small lips plush and pink wating to speak to tell me what ive done wrong but cant you see? i wont answer im just learning
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Jan 8, 2016
Jan 8, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
learning