Waiting Poem by Scarred Unknown

Waiting



life is just here
to pass the time
while all you do
is sit there and wine
you wait and watch
as it passes you by
no action
no consious
no problom
no result
time just keeps on going
you keep sitting still
don't stop your life
for someone not real
no action
no consious
no problom
no result
your sitting there wondering
what is he doing now
is he thinking of me
does me remember me
one moment of my life he stole
and now here i sit
no action
no consious
no problom
no result

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