So here I stand,
All alone
With everyone
Staring at my imperfect form
Shaking shivers
Run through my body
Answer my obscured cries
Allow my blearied eyes to clear
Your face alone
Unanswered I sit
The only caress I feel
On my numbed cheek
Author notes
as usual all my poetry is a work in progress, tell me what i'm doing that could be improved upon
Written April 4th, 2003
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I really like this one. I am not a great poet but I think it has a good message
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