6 Days Past

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6 Days Past

My life has come to a stand still

What I feel

Is so out of the ordinary

Like a cat chasing a mouse

I’m after the happiness that one brings to a spouse

I don’t know what I want

What I desire

Like the flame to a fire

I’m burning up inside

No one can feel this bitterness

Since the last kiss

I’ve wanted to run way

Be gone forever

Like a couch to black leather

I’m stuck in this place

Wanting to erase

The space

That he holds in my heart

Like the rain to the sky

I want to fall from his hold

Which he has on me

I try to be bold

Like paper and loose my shape

I’ll stay solid as though tape

Has been applied to my very body

I’ll try to take control of the situation

But until that day comes, I’ll wait in anticipation

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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