by john_keats2021wodonga, Victoria, Australia
Jul 2021 201 Views 0 comments
bed
as i sit here on my bed
all these thoughts go round my head
many tears have i shed
now i sit i start to cry
over the night that you die
where you ill and did you lie
reliving things from the past
memory's that long will last
no more dark shadows can be cast
sad and alone here i sit
am running low and out of wit
really dont know anymore where i fit.
all these thoughts go round my head
many tears have i shed
now i sit i start to cry
over the night that you die
where you ill and did you lie
reliving things from the past
memory's that long will last
no more dark shadows can be cast
sad and alone here i sit
am running low and out of wit
really dont know anymore where i fit.
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Posted: Jul 2021
About this poem:
is now 3 months since my wife amanda died.just writing stuff.
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