RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.


Option

Does it hurt, when you get let down?

When your the last option in town?

When no one wants you around?

When loneliness runs about you.

Does it hurt when you want to be enough

But find out your lacking so much.

When your the last pick of all

The last one to be spoken to, to get a call.

It rips. It tears. It brings one to their knees

Inside they break. They whisper please.

Yet no one can hear, the world is deaf.

Its still over yet.



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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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