Lonely Lady In A Gown...


Recommended Posts

Waiting for someone to come around

All dressed up ready for her night

Ends up ignored and hidden from the sight

Mascara running down her cheeks so fair

As she's letting down her long brown hair

Should she forget and then ascend to that far away distant summerland

Or sit her and weep and wait for a true lover's hand?

Two choices so hard to make,

Sit alone with everything at stake

Or be ready the poison to take?

Nourish the soul, this poem will not do

I know not the path she shall take do you?

I hope it's death for her sake

Because life without love is unbearable to take.

Link to comment
Share on other sites

  • 1 month later...
Guest
This topic is now closed to further replies.
 Share