Wedding
Silk white dress adorns the closet door
Clear glass beads silver white threads
Thoughts of you surround my head
The moments been and gone
My dreams have been shattered
Memories of you don’t seem to matter
Princess for a day all eyes on the bride
Locked in my room face I try to hide
Heart broke into soul weeps all day
Words of consolation don’t take the pain away
So many questions no answers at all
You just could not do it could not take your throne
I have no hate or anger there’s just no point to that
Life is much to short gee isn’t that a fact
Written by M.BURTON
Copyright © Marie Burton | Year Posted 2016
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