Waiting, Still Poem by Camille Briski

Waiting, Still



I don't want to hear it.
excuse after excuse.
I care so much for you.
too much for you.
as it's become apparent to me you do not care at all.
I've been talking to a thick book of my hopes and dreams.
You can make anybody into anything.

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Camille Briski

Camille Briski

Colorado Springs, Colorado
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