293 DaysA Poem by Marilyn My Bitterness
If I could go back
293 days and counting And counting I would take back That night of reckoning To save my sanity 293 days and counting And counting Yet I can't erase the pain Like he erases all hope Of happiness in life In 293 days and counting And counting I blame him Each and every of the 293 days and counting And counting Because I know he's wrong So wrong Yet we must do things right But what's right? When will you stand up? When will you say no more? When will you follow your heart That's been beating for me For 293 days and counting And counting? So if I decide to walk away Leave what we had behind Will it be 293 days gone to waste? Or the FIRST day of freedom And counting And counting. © 2010 Marilyn My Bitterness |
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Added on January 22, 2010 Last Updated on January 22, 2010 AuthorMarilyn My BitternessNJAboutI eat. I sleep. I write. I call people names. I see you are jealous. That's common. ;D more..Writing
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