Convience Poem by Laura M. Eggebrecht

Convience



I Can't Sleep At Night - I Lay Here
Half Awake - Half Asleep Wondering Why
I Can't Seem To Find Answers Or Get Any
Clear Ones From You. I Do Get Little

Messages While On Phone - How You Miss Me
But This Leaves Me Laying Awake At Night
Wondering If This Is True. You'd Atleast
Try To Go Out Of Your Way To Come See Me..

Words Of ' I Miss You ' Are Words You Feel
Will Make Me Happy - Words You Believe I
Want To Hear.. These Words Go Thru My Mind
Over And Over Again - Leaving Me Puzzled.

The Only Answers I Seem To Come Up With
Are ' I Miss You ' Are Words Meaningless.
Here I Have Sat And Taken It Over & Over Again.

You Don't Miss Me.. You Wouldn't Treat Me
The Way You Are - If You Really Did.
I Relize I Was Just A Convience.. And The Sad
Part About This All Is - I Let You Use Me...

At Your Convience...

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