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Dusty corner of an empty room
Where she awakens
And immediately pines for dreams
The ones where she is loved
She raises her head to look life in the eyes
Finds them callous, dispassionate
Cold as the people around her
Wandering aimlessly
Surrounded she is alone
Screaming "love me love me love me"
To deaf unfeeling ears
She would do anything
Anything for love, someone who cares
Yearning desperately
Surely they must exit somewhere
Another who would be loved
- by Canned Toast |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/23/2008 |
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- Title: Loved
- Artist: Canned Toast
- Description: This poem started as an image in my head. Then became words on my computer screen.
- Date: 07/23/2008
- Tags: loved
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Paper Crane Kiko - 01/07/2010
- its beutiful but im not fond of the love me love me love me part..... but thats just me... its your poem and all that matters is that yoiu like it.... will you check out some of mine?
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