Look At Us
Look at us.
What have we become?
I barely know you
And you barely know me.
What do we do?
We can’t keep hiding
Nor can we keep going.
It’s got to end soon.
But how?
I guess we’ll find out
Eventually.
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cicimoore854
I started writing two years ago on request of a friend. I've written multiple poems already and hope to write more.
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