“It is difficult for a woman to define her feelings in a language which is chiefly made by men to express theirs.”
Friday, July 11, 2008
lonely
Recoiling against the corner wall
I let my tears fall
By a window,i lean
i think of people so mean.
So much darkness i see outside
Or is it the sadness inside?
His love was a blessing
I realize this as i see days passing
I laughed ,i smiled
I really lived my life!
"O my love,take my hand forever,
and leave me never"
I feel no warmth on bed,
"I will be there "that's what you said.
I don't know where to go,
without you i feel so low.
You hate when i cry,
and soon i will die!
Visit me daily on my grave
so we find the loved we craved?
I promise i will wait for you there
So i can have you near!
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2 comments:
Very poignant write.
:) thanks
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