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 Poems
Author: Isis 47  PM
I'm not depressed, I just can't really write anything happy. Even my comedy's sick and twisted, at least the comedy I haven't posted. Or the comedy from OUAKO.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Tragedy - Chapters: 7 - Words: 819 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 03-10-12 - Published: 03-09-12 - id: 3003781
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I see him
All in my head.
That's what they all say.
But it's true, I see him
Standing in front of me
Smiling
Laughing
Holding me tight
Never letting me go
Never a day passes that he doesn't appear in my head
Constellations
A river, creek, or lake
Patterns in the carpet
His shadow behind every object
His voice whispering to me
Saying, "I will never leave you alone."
A good thing, too
He's the only one who doesn't.
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