Rambling, But That's Just How I Feel
9 April, 2003
Author: Elizabetta
Exactly what I want,
and could have
but can't
I hold on, but losely
restrictions self-imposed
though it is good
I know for sure.
One day it would be gone
and I alone
with only boiling tears
and bitter-sweet memories
of what had been
So instead I sit and
try not to think
of what cold be,
but when he goes
will I drown in what
might have been?
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| Leah06 (12.232.5.189) -- Tuesday, April 15 2003, 12:20 am Nice poem. Its really meaningful. I like it. |
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