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Anam Jul 2023
As I wander this land
I've got loneliness
clinging onto my hand

Unknown footsteps
disrupt my journey
my lips shiver
my eyes teary

As I begin my run
I scream your name
my throat goes dry
by eyes see no one

I continue my screams
my feet bleed
and I wonder
if I'm somebody you don't need

Mr.Unknown's steps seize
a wonderful escape indeed

Yet I fall to the ground
weep and lay
because you're never there
be it night or day
DaSH the Hopeful Jun 2016
Sometimes I hold a dead phone to my face so I don't look crazy as I talk to myself.
WickedHope Dec 2014
Left waiting for you to type
Wondering what you thought of my words
Wishing I could hear your voice, stare into your eyes
Knowing you're not thinking about me
That I'm the last thing on your mind
But I'm afraid to miss you
I'm too attached

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