I wonder, do you ever cry alone in the cold dark night?

Covering your tear-streaked face


“What the fuck have I done!  How could I have turned away from the best goddamn thing that ever happened to me?”

I wonder, do you miss me?

Copyright Suzanne Norton 2015

About Suzanne

I write poetry, flash fiction, quotes and personal essays. Words flow forth like a river that cannot be dammed. Writing is my soul.
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6 Responses to You

  1. Ryan Stone says:

    Love the raw emotion in this one, Suzanne. Great write!


  2. thefeatheredsleep says:

    Yes. Excellent


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