her new found freind

I put my own needs aside
made deals with the devil
Felt everything in me die
I sacrifice for those who was supose to love me
only to forsake me in my hour of need
and as I was leaning into the other side
A dove flew in through the broken window
as she perch by my side
she sit ,and listen.
to her new found freind
her new found freind a new man was revived
her new found freind
began love ,and began to see
all was good,all was right she made ,me into me
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
hope sometimes appears only in dier times.

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Comments (1)

beautifulyou
Hi cometome handshake

The dove, a sign of peace and hope.

"....she made, me into me" that is a lovely ending!

Nicely done... Ty.
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