Saviodsilva


Nick Khani
Poem

What I Have...

I hate but I still want
I hurt but I can't stay away

I cringe as I feel you smirk
I cry as I hear myself pray

I close my eyes but things become brighter
The lies fall softly to the floor

I feel you, un-protected
I wait for what I have... to become more.

Nick Khani


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