Pillow TalkA Poem by tiana hernandezFeeling as if I am a disturbance Going to bed with the remberance Sad to say We had to come to this day Its crazy how life happens One day your happy then your full of sadness It hurts to hurt But chances are it'll lay there in the dirt Minutes and minutes of talking All I hear is the silence and the people walking No words to be said But yet we can no longer pretend The damage is done And now here I am under the sun Under the sun or under the darkness? Feeling like this pain is endless Its been a while since love became hurt And hurt was found in love.. Its been a while since I knew I was so sure And now I am asking for something to help me cure Will I ever? Will I ever truly have the one? Will I ever run through the sand under the sun? Will I ever be poured into? Where someone can relate and say "me too"? So many questions But still same solutions...
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Added on July 11, 2025 Last Updated on July 11, 2025 Authortiana hernandezNYAboutHi world. I write poems on my free time. I tend to hit on topics that are based on real life, such as pain,love, healing,strength,faith,happiness,etc. While reading my poems you will read about diffe.. more.. |

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