Listening In Poem by Midnight Blues
Listening In
I sit here at the door way
Listening in...
Do I hear?
What are you looking for?
What am I listening for....
Why do this to yourself
Why, why, why.....
Just let it go...
Your only harming, hurting yourself....
The truth will always comes through...
It always does.
I know you want to no now, but it never works like that.
Why do you do this to yourself.
Why, why, why......
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