I was dead

A poem on woman

 

Being a girl, I was shocked,

When you blamed that I stole your childhood.

Though it is true

Being a daughter, I was dismayed;

When you blared that I slipped your honor.

Though it is true

Being a sis, I was disheartened;

When you darned that I took your future.

Though it is true

Being a friend, I was offended,

When you damned that I denied affection.

Though it is true

Being a mother, I was aggrieved;

When you deuced that I didn’t take care of you.

Though it is true

Being a woman, I was dead;

When you revealed that I wasn’t loved since first.

Though it is true

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

A few lines on my own emotions

Reviews

[Miss Sharon]

This is a powerful and well written piece of literature! I like your style. ~Sharon