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Here I am... by Jessica A SteenbockHere I am once again
As I am so many times...
I suppose everyday is
possibly the same as the next
not one have i had that wasn't
sad I think
that
from this day backward
they have been the same
no difference in duties or responsibilities
only conversations
conversations of absolutely nothing
and everything at once
meaning is not important I suppose
only feeling
Feeling as I do
I think I should sleep but
sleep is not with me
Sleep is never
never with me
He stays as far as possible
for as long as possible
day after day
until each day is the same
from here backward 01/31/2007 Posted on 01/31/2007 Copyright © 2026 Jessica A Steenbock
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Genevieve Sturrock on 02/01/07 at 12:36 PM if it's any consolation, i've been there too. i can feel your pain, longing and the beginnings of anger. nice write, sorry the subject matter is so painful. |
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