Poem: Me again

Do you think of me?

Do you think of me when you are sleep?

Does your mind ever wonder why my tears only fall when I see you?

When the fire burns out at night do you ever get worried?

Have you become numb to my feelings at all?

These are all the questions that I have for you?

These are the questions I must ask me.

The person that I love to hurt.

The person that only knows hate.

The person that will never understand what it means to feel or to be love.

It is a grave that I have dug.

One that will burry me.

Why does it hurt too just be me?

Will there ever come a time where my tears no longer run dry?

I guess that is just another question for me.

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