Where Can You Be? ? - Poem by Julie Diaz
here i am acting like a scratched cd
repeating this same routine.
havent heard from you in days
all iam thinking is that your dead.
i need that satisfaction of hearing ur voice
reassuring me your ok
but instead, i check my email every 5 minutes
its pathetic some might think
i am starting to question if this was part of the plan
to disappear and never come back..
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