I have been deeply hurt, dumped by the man I love
with all my heart with no explanation as to why...
There isn't a place I can go now... no place where
we have been together... the hurt cannot be buried
everything is a constant reminder...
I took him to all my favorite places where if I set
foot there now all I do is cry in pain and hurt...
My misery was left in its wake...
... meaningful poem. Yes George...we stop for a moment and look back...there are memory...some making human's inner-eye glow with pride..."other" difficult to escape and cringing humans mind. Edit Piaf, once insisted...Non je ne regrette rien...but most of people have "them"...and there comes a point...too...where regret turns to guilt...How to move on?...be the judge...
Contraband Marriage, traveling along the hemline of loving after incarceration, is a love story written in lyric and free form, set in reality with a different ever after.
with all my heart with no explanation as to why...
There isn't a place I can go now... no place where
we have been together... the hurt cannot be buried
everything is a constant reminder...
I took him to all my favorite places where if I set
foot there now all I do is cry in pain and hurt...
My misery was left in its wake...
This one touched me...
Love and Light
Lily
as an impoverished soul.
Well said, George.
Love ya!
Jane
Ron