Bad MemoriesA Poem by Calvin Warden II
All I have are empty dreams.
Hopeless fate or so it seems. To say I live would be a lie. But nor do I want to die. For I have long lost my friend. My soul no longer will mend. My heart is broken and lonely. Since all have left me to be. Never again shall I have rest. Waking up hoping for the best. But then she will never realize. That I have never told her lies. Never will she believe the cost. Because now I am forever lost. All I wanted was to be a friend. Will this torment ever end? © 2018 Calvin Warden IIAuthor's Note
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Added on September 3, 2018 Last Updated on September 3, 2018 AuthorCalvin Warden IISaint Louis, MOAboutI'm a father of two wonderful kids and I've been writing poetry for well over 25 years now. I have no true style to speek of manily writing in free verse. My poems range from immature to thought provo.. more..Writing
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