"Where are you?!?"

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  • kitten321
  • is feeling the creative blood coursing through my veins, filling me with my volatile passion.

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Note:  Sneaking out to see some one at midnight is not worth it if you are just going to be brought home by the police then grounded... then dumped 3 weeks after.

"Where are you?!?"

You look right through me, as if I was never there.
Why?
Have you forgotten?
Have you forgotten the nights we would sneak out to see eachother?
The days we never seemed to regret?
Am I dead to you?
I feel like it.
How could you go from acting like I was the only thing you cared about, the thing you would walk through fire for, the thing you would fight for and to protect to this?
You don't even talk to me anymore... and when you do it's not me youre talking to.
This isn't the Nic I know, so now I want to know...
Where are you?!? 

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

kitten321’s Poems (7)

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