This poem was in one of my notebooks. I honestly can't remember what I was thinking when this was written, but I kinda think it still sounds neat. I also noticed that the 3rd line is from the Simon and Garfunkel song "America"
Jess I'm lost, I said
Though I knew she was sleeping
I'm empty and aching and I don't know why
I'm hungry and hollow and can't find a fill
Jess I'm lost, I said
though I knew she was sleeping
She can hear my cries
Her dreams are filled with my pain
She knows my hurt a world away
Jess I'm lost, I said
Though I knew she was sleeping
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