Wedding Dress

I walk down the aisle
But you are not yet there
Ding dong ding 
The clock reads three
That bell that chime 
Forever mocking me
I sink down
At the edge of the pew
Giving up on the dream of 
me and you
Salty tears 
Hit the floor
Love crimson in color
Pours from my hands
Pours from my heart
Pours from Me
And it stains
My wedding dress
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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May 4, 2011 at 9:41 PM
I can feel the emotion of this poem. Really nice.
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