Melanie Weeks Poems

I was hanging out with my friends today,
Just Like every Sunday at church.
My best friend went inside and came out,
Eyes real wide and smiling.
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Standing on the porch alone in the rain,
I wanna dance.
I'm gonna after the month I've had.
I'm just gonna let the rain
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Lets just walk away.
Lets just excape from the drama of the day.
People starting things they shouldn't start.
They're hurting you, and hurting me.
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Tell me that you'r doing just fine
Baby, Show me that you're moving on.

Don't tell me you're moping around.
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I hate the fact you don't need me
I hate the Fact ya'll cut me out.
I'm not the most perfect person,
But I'd try to be there if you needed me.
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Forget this world I'm living in
It's not real and it's making me die.
I'm dieing again in this world
That I loved.
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Dear Wolf I know you're huring
I know you think hope's lost.
You will survive, I promise.
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Ask me on a Sunday,
How am I doing?
And how's my life?
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The silent wonderings
Of a library patron.

If books had feelings,
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Blind man walking down the street,
His guide stick going side to side.

I wonder what he's thinking?
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