Sydne Morris

Rookie (May 23 1991)

Hurting My Mind - Poem by Sydne Morris

You would think we are just friends
but your hands keep touching mine
when will this confusion stop
while we still smile those fake expressions
you know how I feel
brushing you hair with my fingertips
Is their another one
who steals you from me
nothing can heal the scar
that has just opened
maybe one day you will hold me
and love me like you should
but untill then
every single thought
of your hair, skin, smell
and dark brown eyes
is hurting my mind

Dedicated to Nathan Davison

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  • Rookie Cat Lam (1/20/2006 11:42:00 AM)

    This was a pleasant read and you did well with the visual. Thanks for sharing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 17, 2006

Poem Edited: Friday, March 24, 2006

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