“Just Waiting”
Sitting at my favorite spot… it’s late at night
Listening to some sad music
Once again I pen this moment down
Upon my forehead there’s a deep frown
I ask my self the question!!
Why do I feel like crying… by the thought of you?
But my pen runs dry… all the time!!
Not even trying to resist these emotions deep
My tears runs freely down my cheek
As my thoughts runs wild
Wild and free with envy
Thinking about you… and me
Why can’t we be just who we want to be?
Wild and free
Just forever young
Why?
Oh God why does it hurt so much
Just thinking about what is lost
I feel like I am going crazy
For this moment
I am just so damn sad
Sad and alone
So very lonely
All on my own
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In Spirit,
Bear
Love from
your poetry pal
Kay
Joy L. Hale
Your poem encompasses beautifully the suffering of such earnest pain and love.
Blessings,
Christine
Long time No see
I am as happy as a Mockingbird
singing in the early morn....
to see you back
Love & Peace be with you
Hope mt friendly words bring you
a little sunshine......
William
Carole~
Wild and free
Just forever young
Why?
Questions many ask themselves, each and every day,
And I hope sadness is replaced with happiness soon.
fee
Regis
GOD BLESS YOU
Tony