Waiting

Waiting short poem

Waiting…
In vain is what comes to mind.
In wanting what I think is right.
In loving to be loved the same.
In hating for everybody to agree.
In missing you while you are still here.
To say what I feel that which you already know.
To grow a day older…to grow up.
I’m tired!!!

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A few words and yet you capture the hopelessness of a heart that is tired of waiting eternally so well.

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