Diary Pages

Diary Pages

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa

Dear diary, it's just me.

How have you been?

Well, it's been a long time.

Just wanted to talk to an old friend of mine.

 

Do you recall when I use to write my poetry?

You knew me then,

you knew me when I was happy.

You knew when I was sad.

You saw me through the times I was lost.

 

The times I was lonely, the times I was blue.

You were the only one, I knew to stay true.

You know the most intimate times of my life.

From the days of my youth to becoming a wife.

 

You were there through my pain, and my tradgedy's too.

I always knew, I could depend on you.

Dear diary, this time I am in such misery.

I need someone to hold me, to help set me free.

For the man of dreams, it seems...

He is not in love with me.

 

If loving him is a sin,

and his heart I cannot win.

Dear diary, you gotta help me this time.

Before I lose my mind.

To get over him!

For to see him with her,

this envy is hell!

When I know deep inside,

I ought to wish him well.

© 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa


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What a lovely unique idea my friend. Heartfelt imagery and lovely written too. HUGSxxxAnne

Posted 16 Years Ago


Awww, I love this, debileah.

It's unique and so heartfelt. I like you "spoke" to your diary, very sweet ... I really enjoyed this.

Posted 16 Years Ago


sincere. just like a diary should be. and i know this is irrelevant, but even the font compliments this!
i hope your diary answered some questions for you.

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Deborah Leah Krempa
Deborah Leah Krempa

Toledo, OH



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I am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..

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