Sleeping there in your bed,
Each moment I feel dread,
I cannot see you go,
Not this way,
Not just yet,
I have known you all my life,
Yet I don’t know you at all,
I have questions I want to ask,
Questions I want answered,
So please don’t go just now,
Don’t say goodbye just yet.
Author: The Pesky Poet
Never assume that you are no good at what you love as if you love it enough you will make it better. Take that form a dyslexic who was told they would never be able to write with any quality.
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