Red Poem by matt hartwell

Red



Don't turn your back on what was never there.
Don't light up and then expect the same feelings to be shared.
Whisper in my ear that you feel it too.
The remnants of my dreams are becoming debts due.
Threatening to take over me.
Its you that's got a hold of me.
I can't run from you.

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