My hands shaking
The page is tear-stained
How do I make something
That shows so much love
So much pain
Regret
My mind throbbing
Heart aching
I drop my pencil
I give up
Only you would have cared anyway.
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Poetry, Musings and Rambles - Jason Neate: Sept 25, 1989 - Jan 14, 2009
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