Monday, November 17, 2014

The Mole

I keep waiting and waiting,
but you don’t come.
It is so silent here.
I haven’t seen daylight
in weeks.
I exiled myself to this place
so that I could hear you
when you come.
You are not coming, are you?
There is nothing down here for me
and you are a liar.

2014 November PAD Challenge, Day 17

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