Dead Air

August 28, 2011
By Anonymous

You're like the latest
Justin Bieber CD.
All the girls want you.
But you're sold out.
I'm at the back
Of the line
Waiting patiently
For you to notice me.
It's like I don't exist.
I'm just empty space to you.
You never acknowledge my presence.
What am I to you?
It's no use
Trying to approach you.
You'll act like I'm not there.
Have you moved on?
Give me something.
Anything but dead air.
Tell me if I'm wasting my time.
Tell me if I can avoid this heartbreak.

The End.

The author's comments:
I was listening to the song "Nothing" by The Script and that put me in the right mood to write this poem. It's a very emotional poem to me. It might not seem that way to you, but it is to me. I hope you like it. Please rate and comment! Thanks!

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