My First Poem, In Opposition To Last Poem
How can I express to you what it is that I really think
Words, vague expressions of though, only touch the brink
I try my very best to get the point across
Each time feeling that I am at a loss
Difficult as the situation may have always seemed
I always challenged that doubt and always dreamed
Doubt has fought back, and now hope is at it's end
Now only despair and loneliness do I have, to lend
The time has come for great sorrow
Now there is no yesterday nor tomorrow
Only the present, which is absent of all bliss
My own thoughts telling me what I will miss
Never did I have the chance to look into your eyes
So sad that before even knowing you, I must say goobye
Copyright © Wayland Bunch | Year Posted 2013
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