Which WordsA Poem by Christina May ShanabergWHICH WORDS
Always, left to wonder, Which words should I Have back then uttered And why didn't I.
I could have mentioned, You make my life worth living, But I only demanded More than you had for giving; I, only then, wondered How much happiness you could bring; I never really listened To the sad words you were saying.
Forever, all I see Is pain on your face, When you left me, And her, in my place.
Standing, by the window, And peeking out at the rain; Now, I really know The stabbing wrath of feeling pain; Why couldn't I show The dreams for us, in my brain; Oh, I will let you go And, alone, I will go insane.
Eternally, I see darkness, Inside a heart of blue; Waiting, in my loneliness, To say, "I love you. . . !
I really do love you, forever." © 2010 Christina May ShanabergAuthor's Note
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AuthorChristina May ShanabergMount Vernon, OHAboutI am a former member of North Shore Writers' Guild in Willoughby OH. I have had numerous poems published and letters. I am, currently, working on a screen play that I hope will interest my cousin-in.. more..Writing
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