Kathryn Ridley Poems

Give up,
people tell me this all the time.
He broke up with you for a reason,
he no longer loves you.
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The moon slides under the earth,
as the sun rises up.
The sun blood orange as it is,
looks as pretty as leaves floating through the wind.
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There's a violent banging at the door,
moaning comes from outside,
things walk on the roof.
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Night comes,
so does fear, fear comes easily now.
No one near to see,
no one near to hear,
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Open up your heart,
let it begin,
love pours in.
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The one that I love,
Loves someone else.
We dated,
We loved,
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