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Alone
by Alisa Jshe sat there with his mouth hanging
no words,
staring into nothingness
I wondered
transfixed,
and couldn't look away
it was too soon
too fast
why push?
these insecurities.
bordering on insanity,
senseless.
no one wins
like this
I ran
and stumbled into bed
my own.
alone,
again... 10/11/2009 Posted on 10/12/2009
Copyright © 2025 Alisa Js
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Tony Whitaker on 10/12/09 at 06:15 AM You sure know how to write a suicidal poem! I feel like I want to either get drunk or go back to bed!!! Great piece Sweet Alisa! |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 10/12/09 at 12:59 PM We sometimes have no where to go with our insecurites except to bed. Nicely done lady. |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 10/12/09 at 04:47 PM ...at least you don't have to smell his morning breath...alone is good. |
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