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Someone else's
There she sits again hugging her knees,
New house, diferent doorway, same pain.
Alone and miss understood, afraid and
angry,
Foolish to believe things could be any diferent.
She listens to the anger downstairs while she tries
to block the sadness, but
it overwhelms her,
consumes her.
What did she do to deserve to suffer the
wraith of such cruel
insecurities?
Did she not prove over these long years that shes
your faithful angel?
But he chooses to stay the same, ever watching,
ever waiting for the day that will never come..the day she betrays him.
Why must she stay hidden when all she ever needed was to feel the sun on her face?
Years go by and children grow, faces wrinkle and attitudes change, but not for all of us.
She hugs her knees in tighter as they are her only comfort, she detaches
herself from them, and as
she presses her wet cheek against them she pretends they are the shoulders of a loving friend.
She is broken, a willow tree in its final storm, clinging onto her roots as she sadly watches her branches fall away.
She knows in her bitter heart that she has done all she can.
It is time to lay her hopes
and dreams down to rest.
There is no place for herself, she will forever be just part of theirs...
New house, diferent doorway, same pain.
Alone and miss understood, afraid and
angry,
Foolish to believe things could be any diferent.
She listens to the anger downstairs while she tries
to block the sadness, but
it overwhelms her,
consumes her.
What did she do to deserve to suffer the
wraith of such cruel
insecurities?
Did she not prove over these long years that shes
your faithful angel?
But he chooses to stay the same, ever watching,
ever waiting for the day that will never come..the day she betrays him.
Why must she stay hidden when all she ever needed was to feel the sun on her face?
Years go by and children grow, faces wrinkle and attitudes change, but not for all of us.
She hugs her knees in tighter as they are her only comfort, she detaches
herself from them, and as
she presses her wet cheek against them she pretends they are the shoulders of a loving friend.
She is broken, a willow tree in its final storm, clinging onto her roots as she sadly watches her branches fall away.
She knows in her bitter heart that she has done all she can.
It is time to lay her hopes
and dreams down to rest.
There is no place for herself, she will forever be just part of theirs...
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28th Oct 2014 2:06pm
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Anonymous
29th Oct 2014 8:33pm
Great work.. I can picture this in my head.. Very descriptive, and deep.. Your a damn good writer..

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4th Nov 2014 2:42pm
"New house, diferent doorway, same pain." and "She is broken, a willow tree in its final storm, clinging onto her roots as she sadly watches her branches fall away."
This is such a heart wrenching piece. Good imagery. Beautifully written.
This is such a heart wrenching piece. Good imagery. Beautifully written.
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4th Nov 2014 4:35pm
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5th Nov 2014 2:35pm
Her hugging her knees is a simple but perfect image.
Love the second line as well.
Powerful and vivid..
I like the hoplessness.
Nice write!
Love the second line as well.
Powerful and vivid..
I like the hoplessness.
Nice write!
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re: Re: Someone else's
5th Nov 2014 2:37pm
Hopelessness..yes, this is my life. Thank you for commenting and I'm glad u liked it.
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5th Nov 2014 4:56pm
This is such a beautiful yet sad yet true piece. I know this so well.
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5th Nov 2014 4:57pm
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6th Nov 2014 12:12pm
Sorry sweetie, I thought u commented on my latest poem. Yes this is sad, my life in words. Thank u for reading
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