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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 © | Year Posted 2016




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