Lexi Rose Poems

I do not hate you.
I hate the mask you wear; your eyes
betray the hidden depths
that you possess, drawing me
...

I weep because once, you loved me.
I weep because once, you cared.
When someone calls my name, I run;
crying tears of fervent hope.
...

Sleepily succumbing
succumbing slowly
slowly slipping
slipping silently
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I should like to
travel, by and by
over the Japanese Footbridge;
to cross the mountains
...