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A Poem by Taylor Jade

I want nothing more than to be in your arms
at 3 o'clock in the morning.
I want to feel your warmth and love
so I can finally feel
what a home is supposed to feel like.
But instead I am here,
in this place I must call home,
where it always feels like
I am falling onto a tiled floor
of emptiness and tears 
from my eyes
wet my pillow and as I try to warm myself
with the blankets and thoughts of you.
It doesn't work.
It'll never work.
Until I get to be in your arms
at 1 o'clock, 
2 o'clock,
and 3 o'clock.
And I will finally 
sleep peacefully
in the home I love,
the home that is you.

© 2013 Taylor Jade


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This is an excellent piece! I loved it, i'm sure most girls can empathize with this. Great Job!

Posted 11 Years Ago


Taylor Jade

11 Years Ago

Thanks~ ^.^
I thoroughly enjoyed this. Really nice and well done.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Taylor Jade

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much c:

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Taylor Jade
Taylor Jade

Fontana, CA



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My name is Taylor and Key Club and Science Olympiad are life. I like to write poems and stories. I mostly post poems up here, and the stories I think up remain unfinished in the back of my school no.. more..

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