Stephen Townsend


Reject Of The Second Thought - Poem by Stephen Townsend

The way you walk.
The way you talk.
The way you look.

I cant express what it dose.
There is something bout that girl.
There is that one thing that
attracts me and keeps me near.

The way you walk.
The way you talk.
The way you look.

I cant express what it dose.
We split apart from each.
The thought of drugs went through
my confused state.

This girl is someone I love, and
can spend my life with.

I express myself once again.
I ask of you will u be mine.
Rejection went through the air.
The thought that occurred the first time.

Rejection, cold, bitter, lonely, depressing,
The worst.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 1, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 25, 2011


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