Incomplete Poem by FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

Incomplete



I don't think what we have will come back...
I'm no longer willing to stand that far back...
In the shadows, in between the lines...
Outside the ties that bind us together.
Some STATS you aren't even talking to me,
This deep but Navi DOES separate us while 'sleep'.
Within the sheets, the same pattern and mistakes are a constant Repeat.
So you see, It's not me that completes 'It's the Streets'!

Saturday, April 18, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lies
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