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My entry for round 1 of a River of Poetry and Prose. |
| I'm bleeding for you, But you can't see me crying, lost for want of you. My sadness knows no limits and no boundaries. I just wait for you. I wish you held me with half the longing I feel or a third the love. But pain becomes hate as tears become tsunamis and sobs loud thunder. I want to move on, as I feel only anger and you had your chance. I will dance with fire, and catch me if you can, for I wait no more. |