Here In My WorldA Poem by Jaime LutheHere in my world all to often its true
That when you love someone they dont love you.
Here in my world seldom I learn
Is it my heart or my body that he yearns?
Here in my world I laugh when I cry
Fore someday somebody may tell me why.
Here in my world it is always to late
to late to save him and to late to wait.
Here in my world love is like ice
bitter and demeaning I hold onto my vice.
Here in my world as you can see
nothing is real..
not even me! © 2008 Jaime LutheAuthor's Note
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