Just When You Think They're All Gone

When you buy legos, you never truly get rid of them 

No matter how may times you throw them away

 

You find some in the places you are most comfortable

Your bed

Your couch

 

You find them in the places you lose everything

Under the couch 

Under the bed

 

You find them in the places that you've forgotton 

Behind the couch 

Behind the refridgerator

 

You find them in the places that you're most afraid of

In the attic

In the basement

 

But they never leave

Like my tears for you

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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