24/10/13 One out of One Hundred

It’s the one out of one hundred
That she read
and that spoke to her
Told her about him and made her wonder
Maybe it’s about her
Maybe she’s the one he writes for
But he writes in riddles and mysteries
As he always will
To keep her instead and waiting
For her name to appear in a line

She reads and is inspired
Writing is a common interest
it brings everyone together
This is why he started
and when he hears people start
reading, writing, worrying and wondering
All because of his words
He feels inspired to continue

They read and find the message
Beneath it all
More important than inspiration, love or hope
The conscious thoughts that hide behind the simple words

But she is why he writes this poem
The one out of thousands
As she read the one out of one hundred
That spoke to her, struck her
She chose the selfish way
She reads and cries about how
one sharp line stabbed her
She worries about herself
But I write these to keep from crying
So I can sleep at night and
get out of the bed in the morning
I write these to keep the worst from happening

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