emotional turmoilA Poem by Andrea Vargas
I know my words can strike some pain,
and for that I state my claim. An apology is at hand, But the burden I can no longer stand, The pain is much to my demise, As the woman named I shys away, intercepting thoughts mangled in days, The passion swirled with unraveling pain, I walk a path unbearable... I walk alone. Let me be your guidance, help me to discover my home. © 2013 Andrea Vargas |
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Added on July 30, 2012 Last Updated on July 24, 2013 AuthorAndrea VargasOntario, CAAboutI have been apart of this site for awhile and have written of romance and pain and many other different genres.. and i have come across many fantastic poets. Poetry has taught me so much, it has h.. more..Writing
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