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A Cold Basement

June 6, 2019
By racheld212 BRONZE, Brick, New Jersey
racheld212 BRONZE, Brick, New Jersey
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I feel kind of chilly as we sit in the basement

My heart almost aches

At this weird arrangement

I put my head on his shoulder

looked into his face

His arm wraps around me

In a tighter embrace

I stand up

My back cracks

I stretch my arms to the floor

I long to go back

But this can’t go too far

So I pull my sneakers on

And walk out of the den

You know that this won’t truly work out

Stuff like this never does, in the end


The author's comments:

The poem is about my best friend and I, and something that happened between us last January.


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