One Late Afternoon

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Don't want to let you

      Down,

Don't wanna hurt you,

I miss you even though you are close.

It feels as if feet are miles

and yet we 2 are within the same room.

You acknowledge me as if I was not there,

as if I where not there, with 1 word answers

and eyes focusing elsewhere but on me.

left me feeling like 1 sock, 1 sock

left alone underneath your dark bed, with only

emptiness provided by the by the lost items.

I catch glimpses of you once and awhile, but

with the reality of it, you are just passing me by.

You not letting me

   Down,

I already am.

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HoneyBee47's picture

Hi Kenny! lol ...
U know what I really like this poem. It's actually pretty sad, I wonder if this was your girl or just some girl you were interested in. No offense but why did she act like that? lol!!! What a bitch! Well actually ... Anyways forget it ... Love the poem lol I like the sock part. :(