All alone I lay there on the hard floor...
How They Grow
Preview of the Miniature poetry form for tomorrow's challenge
Together
What will we do when we are old?
In the Sunshine
Here I am, in the sunshine of his love—
Waiting
Like a flash of light the ball came, Then a flash of judgment, then thump!
Walk with Me
My friend, though parallel our paths for now must be, walk with me,
I Get His Pain
He truly loved her, and now she’s gone.
Stay
Stay, and soften the sting of lonely days without you....
Fake It ‘Til You Make It
Maybe someday I can stop pretending....
He Loves Me
At least one person in this cold, hard world Loves me to the core...


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