Single mom, 2 kids, work work work!! Sometimes there are times in my life that I get a creative streak and write poems, usually dark poems. |
What life is this?
Alone beside myself...
Bathed in moonlight, seeping through my window
A warm and peaceful slumber envelops me...
What cruel fate awaits me?
Broken heart in hand with grief...
Long have I grown weary
Drowning in these bitter tears...
Long have I grown weary
Drowning in these bitter tears...
I tried so hard to forget
but he reminds me of you...
What cruel fate awaits me?
Broken heart in hand with grief...
I told you I don't love you
I said I didn't need you...
Bathed in moonlight, seeping through my window
A warm and peaceful slumber envelops me...