Title: I wait
by Sophie from Dorset | in writing, poetry
This is a sticky situation
Stuck in this hellhole
This excuse for a nation
Pressured by peers
And when you're not near
Lonely
Wishing that it was only
You and me
Just me and you
Doing the things
That we want to do
Without a restriction
But still an excuse
When you're away
I have but one use
If you were left alone, what would you write?
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