Quiet Desperation

Quiet Desperation

A Poem by Siv

 

We do not choose them they are just there

like quiet desperation or the air we share

A mother, a father a sister or brother

a broken old chair we would give to no other

You hate them and love them

you wipe away tears

you come and you go but they're always here

Life just does not give you the people you want

the endings to stories that you would have bought

 

© 2009 Siv


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Siv
Siv

Oslo, Norway



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