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An empty room, An ode to the person I see, A reminder that I'm not, Who I want to be. A lonely stare at a distant sea, Patiently waiting, On some sort of key, That will help me open Not so awkwardly, And let others see, What is really me. An empty room, A somber tune, I want to be happy soon. Such as the light of a full moon, Over a salty, clear, lagoon. As lonely as the far planet Neptune. A want to one day have a honeymoon, As I sit in the empty room, Every afternoon. An empty room, Waiting to be filled, Just as the farm plot waits to be tilled. I find myself as unfulfilled, A soul that needs to rebuild. Why must these feelings, Be forever instilled? Why do I always feel so unfulfilled? An empty room, That just wants to be filled.
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 2:47 PM UTC
An Empty Room
An empty room, An ode to the person I see, A reminder that I'm not, Who I want to be. A lonely stare at a distant sea, Patiently waiting, On some sort of key, That will help me open Not so awkwardly, And let others see, What is really me. An empty room, A somber tune, I want to be happy soon. Such as the light of a full moon, Over a salty, clear, lagoon. As lonely as the far planet Neptune. A want to one day have a honeymoon, As I sit in the empty room, Every afternoon. An empty room, Waiting to be filled, Just as the farm plot waits to be tilled. I find myself as unfulfilled, A soul that needs to rebuild. Why must these feelings, Be forever instilled? Why do I always feel so unfulfilled? An empty room, That just wants to be filled.
Another just random poem, unfortunately it limits the size of the lines so the stanzas became longer and don't fit together as well.
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Jan 2, 2019
Jan 2, 2019 at 2:47 PM UTC
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