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3 A.M.
June 6, 2019
It's 3 A.M.
And I'm thinking of you
It's 3 A.M.
And I'm all alone
I'm in pain
It's 3 A.M.
And I've felt like this forever
I feel I'm in a storm
And it's raging on and on
It's 3 A.M.
And I can't breathe
I'm drowning
It's 3 A.M.
And these tears fall
Like words to a song
It's 3 A.M.
And I'm collapsing
Like a match
That's just finished burning
It's 3 A.M.
And I'm reading your notes again
Crossing my fingers you'll come back
It's 3 A.M.
And you've vanished
© Juice C., powell, OH
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I wrote this poem in a time of dispair. A time where I felt I had nothing. A time when I wished everthing would go away, and then come back again just as I wanted. Let's say that didn't happen, so there's a lot of emotion in this poem.