In Darkness, Stained-Glass Can Only Shine If There's Light From WithinA Poem by Dennis Shanaberg
Remember.
Remember me. Baby, even if you will never see me-- Because that is how it has to be-- Whether or not I choose to agree-- I promise you that you will always Remember me. Remember the kids that we named that night, when you have your own. Remember me when you're all alone, when all those kids have grown. Remember me when you're with him and how our kiss would never end. Remember all the places we have been and if you only had known the plans I'd planned Just before the end. Now, I'm planning them for someone else Who loves more than just those thoughts of love And whose words are more than frauds and false. Oh-they'll stay when the push will meet the shove. Yup. I feel like You told me what you thought I'd wanted to hear Things that would have filled me with such great fear Before your f*****g fickle heart drew me so near and dear And showed me all my flaws like a crystal light clear mirror. The lies in your eyes-- So beautiful-- So full of deceit, But those lies you couldn't hide. The sty in your mind-- Wanted to help-- Wanted to save you-- (never enough) For your mind was blind. Just remember when you're forty-three And stuck with your happy mediocrity-- A white picket fence and housewife friends And household chores that never end-- That my dearest girl--oh--my darling baby Oh yes--my dear, you could have been with me. The lies in your eyes-- So beautiful-- So full of deceit, But those lies you couldn't hide. The sty in your mind-- Wanted to help-- Wanted to save you-- (never enough) For your mind was blind. The thing that I love the most (that i really hate the most) Oh yes--the thing that I love the most Is how despite it all With a short respite of time Is how I want to love you again And try to make you mine. © 2011 Dennis ShanabergReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 6, 2011 Last Updated on December 6, 2011 AuthorDennis ShanabergMentor, OHAboutAbout my Life… It’s a preface far too long For anyone to read. It’s growing longer everyday. Filled with love and laughter, life and greed. more..Writing
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