bad news bluesA Poem by dessy
I lean in to be closer and listen
intent to hear clearly what you say a caressing breeze your warm breath against my face but your eyes avoid mine looking, staring at the sky telling me more than your words I bite my lip- try not cry on my calm, this invasion you plan launching upon me insidious deceipt to relieve yourself the burden, of which i want none- take it with you as you leave. sour disappointment sticks thick on my lips from the unspoken poison pen words i want to say but wisely refrain necessary lessons are oft hardest learned. you will get what you so desire and be forever free of me though the liberation you need is from yourself, an unattainable luxury. © 2008 dessyReviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 9, 2008 Authordessygreat falls, MTAboutComplicated. One word, but I find it fits me best. I am not old but not young, I am a mother, sadly not anymore a daughter. I love music but cannot make it myself. I hide from the truth when it hurts,.. more..Writing
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