Stuck on You

by Quinn Specht   Feb 8, 2007


Every Moment,
is sunrise,
sunset.
Yet my mind
is stuck on you.
Is my mind playing
tricks on me?
Or am I being
the side girl?
Say what you
will,
but I'm stuck on you.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Alex D

    Same as my comment on your other poem, The way your hitting enter after every couple words puts a small pause even if it's not marked that way and it disrupts the flow of the poem

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