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The Stranger's Wife
Touching the mirror, I look in
My hand on the other side, a beautiful friend
In my life, I reflect
On all I lost and all that's left
So full of life, is the girl on the other side
She knows not, what is to come in her life
I could choose to tell her, the terrors
Or lie to her, that it will be better
I see, she has hopes and dreams
To put out that light, has no purpose it seems
Do I warn her of heartaches to come
Or her drowning her sorrows in Malibu Rum
Should she know, she'll only be able to cry 3x in a decade
He will never, ever, hold her after the love that was made
She would grow strong, but carry a heavy burden
Lying to herself, to stay in a world so uncertain
She would be without a partner or friend
With no way of ever going home again
In a new place, she knows no ones name
She keeps to herself, she is too ashamed
She made every decision with the brain in her head
Trying to fix mistakes, without a word said
She would sacrifice her entire life
In order to become a stranger's wife
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