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530 · Apr 2014
Invisible
Joyce Apr 2014
I cry out to you
In a last ditch effort to save us
But it's hard to hear me
From behind your newspaper,
TV, computer, closed mind...

I beg you to listen
To my hopes, dreams, desires
But all I get is a blank stare
As you go about your business of
Staying too busy to hear me

I am at a crossroad
And you can either stop to let me in,
Or drive by without realizing that YOU drove me away.
389 · Apr 2014
Which
Joyce Apr 2014
Is it love
  Or just
Habit
That keeps us together?
243 · Apr 2014
How?
Joyce Apr 2014
I can't keep loving you
       But how can I stop

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