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Pieces Of Me


Often times I wish that people would not speak to me.

I wish that they could see I should not be interrupted.

Lost in thought. Deep, my head is in the clouds.

You distract me.

Take me away from me, pull me towards you

I lose pieces of me while I am listening to you.

I was focused.. couldn't you see that?

How dare you disturb me.

Sometimes I wish that people would just leave me be.

To feel, to heal, to think & cry.

Sometimes I just need to be still,

without anyone by my side.


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