Incomplete

May 5, 2008
By Vanity Walsh, Chicago, IL

Alone, I am bold.
I do not what I am told.
I see, who I please.
And share with no one my feelings.
I put up a front,
For those who expect me to be tough.
Even when things seem to get rough,
I say, I don't believe in love.
I cry in front of no ones eyes,
And riddle the boys to pass the time.
But with you things change.
With you comes a whole new pain.
I tell you things, I never say.
The ones I dream and change each day.
Only with you does love exist.
When you're out of sight my heart resists.
In your presence I'm weak,
But without you I'm incomplete.


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