Dejection Poem by Nunam Lawati

Dejection



Hey! It's 12 am
I am still waiting here
For him to reply back
And text sweet goodnight
It was then i had to realize
For things would never change back.


Hey! It's 3 am
I am trying to catch forty winks
For tears would stop falling
And memories would not haunt in every blink
I would wait and wait
For sleep to come along
So that it would not pain
And i could stand up strong.

Friday, July 26, 2019
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