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by Amanda Aug 8, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Seems like every time I lay my eggs in his nest They don't hatch They lay there lonely and unattended Like a bird I am free But I come back to the same disaster Bound to be broken Bound to stay broken When will I find my true home? A shoulder I can rest my head on... A place where I know I'm loved... When will Mr. Right show me the true meaning of love? Tears has drenched my pillow once more Heart awaits for the warmth feeling of love But will I ever find a nest?-Amanda