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Poem for an X

…exploring the relationship between [some] men and space

1 min lectură·4 februarie 2010

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You had enough of me? I often seem to wonder

Sometimes I cry, my face turned to the wall

I know, it’s silly yet I can’t stop but ponder

The little things like: Does he care at all?

I then run to the mirror and turn my lips blood red

I take out the mascara, the blushers and instead

Of trying to forget you...Oh, I am such a fool

I’m rushing to your door-step, breaking another rule.

I count to three, a thousand and sometimes I loose count

I lean, peek through your key hole without making a sound

All I can see is darkness and dust: an empty place

For you must always have been my favourite waste of space

077.548

Corina Gina Papouis. “Poem for an X.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/corina-gina-papouis/poezie/13927085/poem-for-an-x

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