Rachel BaByBeAr Anderson Poems

I sit here waiting for someone to speak
hours later it seems
no-one is interested in me
'cause without a partner you're not worth talking to
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The nib sprints across the smooth white surface
Aching limbs strain to keep a pace
Eyes strain againgst the headache
Ticking reviberates off the walls whistling me to hurry
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Times like these make me think
life truely is a stitch
waiting to be unraveled
waiting to be tangled
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She's sitting here crying
every part of her is dying
Nothing left to do but cry some more
Just lay there with wet eyes on the floor
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When alone i watch the sky
and try to picture you at my side
see the white clouds pass by
trying hard not to cry
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Im moving across this board
No-one to defend me
I am always the first to go
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Im fed up with looking
and not seeing
Im fed up with listening
and not hearing
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Have you ever lived in a world so blind
it couldnt see itself ripping out its own mind
I've seen many days and countless nights
watching endless brawls and fights
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Im glad to have some real friends
those who would listen to my troubles
instead of merely speaking theirs
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There's nothing here
No-one to speak
Darkness fills this place
And slilence deadens pain
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