Entries From A Blonde

Poems I write. All original. Sorry for the depression


16. "After"

Why do you continue to lurk around when you know you are welcome to talk?

Why do you creep around the shadows after choosing to disappear?

You choose to follow them knowing the all of us are together.

You are getting smarter about how to dwell in the dark.

My stomach feels sick, head nauseous, heart empty.

They worry about the new habits i am showing.

You say you're there for me until I need you.

Why am I still here? What is the point?

Do you really believe yourself?

Do you think you're there?

You're not. Work on it.

Ill be here waiting.

Always ready.


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