There's no response.
I talk to the sky
And there's no response.
My light dims
My head spins
My heart
a fire that needs some tending to,
Is dying.
And still no response.
I wish I had the guts in me
To be someone special,
To be someone you could love.
I speak to the sky.
Please god answer me.
Silence will be the end of me.
July 12th 2012.
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