Peace at lastA Poem by Michelle Mackenziesilence is golden.Peace at last
It's been a long day, My back is sore, Wondering just a bit, What was I stabbed in the back for?
I'm fully aware of this bitter rhyme, It's not my fault I have to say, The stresses of my life, Have made me this way.
After all the crying, The endless screams, The baby goes to bed, aah sweet dreams.
Stop what ur doing, Listen as a car drive past, Then all there is, is silence, I have some peace at last. © 2010 Michelle Mackenzie |
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1 Review Added on July 20, 2010 Last Updated on July 20, 2010 AuthorMichelle MackenzieEssex, United KingdomAboutI am 24 years old. I have a daughter called Natasha-Rose. I have a gorgeous fiance called Gavin. I spend my day taking care of Natasha, and then I spend my evening doing my writing. more..Writing
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