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Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Waiting

Standing on the corner in the rain
weeping and wanting
something must change
and change soon

Do not make me scorn you
Do not make my wrath take you down
Do not make me regret ever meeting you
Do not make me walk away forever and not return

Standing on the corner in the sun
crying and fearful
something has changed
it always changes

2 comments:

  1. in my opinion this poem talks abut how this person wants to change their mean and violent ways. This poem is very interesting i cant quite figure it out,but it speaks in a way that is interpreted differently through the individuals that read it and that, i can respect.

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  2. its puzzling it makes me think of it peaces rather than a whole

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