Why? Poem by Logan S...

Why?

Rating: 3.5


I look over at the LED's
And it read outs 12: 22...
And for some reason I can't stop thinking of you...
You, you, you, what the hell am I suppose to do?
Thinking about you like this,
Is something amiss?
As the clock turn to four,
I lay down upon the floor.
Wondering...
Pondering...

Why?

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jennifer K 05 July 2010

i think the poem itself is very simple, but the message and question profound. Nice read =]

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