Feeling lost and alone,
waiting for the call.
Wanting to curse and scream,
sad, crazed, and pissed.
Cry after blowing up,
seeing only bad and loss.
Fighting fears while working,
find anything to keep busy.
Can’t sleep or eat,
put on a fake smile to cover the pain.
Soul filled with hate, not wanting to give up.
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Author:
L. Wolfe (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This was inspired by the hardships I’m experiencing with my bf. Let me know what you all think.
- Category: Sad
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