Lost
I cry out in pain, night terrors
I so miss the little things
The lost whispers of time
You carried no love for me
Lost to our home
I saw the distance in caring
I saw you looking always
I am like the wind now to you
It is the sadness I carried
I felt you breaking me in pieces
I fear we are lost to each other
I am such a fool to believe you
She will soon learn of the wickedness
The torment of your of years of pain
I am better without your kind
I look in the mirror, you cut my heart
I see a younger lady with no dreams
You took them away
I adjusted myself, and finally see you
The demon in my life
The memories will fade with time
Such a deep poem of loss and regret, We forgive but we never forget. Thank you dear Deborah, for sharing your rich tapestry of morose but good. Loved your art. xo
Thank You Deborah
for this well penned piece
Pray its only a poem submitted and not of actual
past dark events....... an enjoyable read
Love & Peace be with you
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Jane
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for this well penned piece
Pray its only a poem submitted and not of actual
past dark events....... an enjoyable read
Love & Peace be with you
William