Fright and Worry

Nov. 20, 2007 (i really hate this poem)

Your messages,
all that they say
worry me
in an uncanny way

You say scary things
how your angry and mad
I want to do something
but I'm locked up by my dad

and so are you...

Wach message you send
worries me more
thoughts of you without a friend
make me want to go running out my door

and run to your home

It's not so far
then you won't be alone
but the ground is thick as tar

and the same for you...

I'd do anything
to be with you
to hug and to hold you
to let my heart sing

The joy it gives me to hear you
to know your ok
to know you'll be fine
to know your a lighter shade of blue

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(like I said, I hate it. Really hate it.)