Frustration by Lisa-Dawn SparlingI sit here, open to you,
And I breathe, all of you,
And you sit carelessly,
Unknowingly,
Leaving me feel empty
And hollow,
And shallow.
I want you to feel this,
This emptiness,
This hunger,
Somethings words.....
Cant take the place of,
This is something,
You cant explain...
Only with motion,
And emotions,
And wanting,
And needing.
I want you to feel this,
This starvation,
This gasping,
This frustration,
I want you to feel me,
I want you
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05/31/2003 Posted on 05/31/2003 Copyright © 2025 Lisa-Dawn Sparling
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