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This poem was written because I needed a place of solitude, that's my head! :) |
| In my head I’m here in a hole and I cannot see I am scratching the walls hoping to hear Someone out there that has come to find me I can hear the footsteps as they get near. A life that is not lived and now I regret Dripping and dropping I can see my tears Sitting alone my memories have met Deep thoughts in my head surrounding my fears. Thinking and coming to a weary state I’m hoping he will come and find me soon A man that I love who is my soul mate Butterflies emerging from their cocoon. My hopes and my dreams have all become dead These thoughts and these feelings all trapped in my head. Ashley L. Moreton |