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A Poem by Justin Flume

Dysfunctional

That’s all I dare to say about myself

I hold my breath as I await the end

Nothings left but a silent I love you

And a loud I hate you

So tell me dear

Are we supposed to be near?

Or do I have to live in fear?

Will I need the heed the call of the end?

© 2012 Justin Flume


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That was a nice piece..
Keep ot up

Posted 11 Years Ago


A lot of questions are answered by life and chance. I like the statements and the question at the end of this poem.
"Are we supposed to be near?
Or do I have to live in fear?"
Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 11 Years Ago



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