As I lay here alone
the pain of loss
clowds my mind
tears fill my grief
filled eyes
as I think of the one
I love
in another's
false arms,
The thought
of my love
being used
by this falsity
brings anguish
to my failing
heart
while I stand by
and sadly watch as
this falsity
makes my love being
a misery
while she laughs
and kicks him
to the ground,
I sit at the sidelines
waiting anxiously for
my love
to come to his scenses
and return to the
warmth and love
of my embrace.
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1 Review Added on March 15, 2011 Last Updated on March 15, 2011 AuthorAlthelia Marie CaineBend, ORAboutMy name is Layla. I have of love of writing and literature but to be perfectly honest? I'm not very good with words and I have a hard time putting them together to form poetry or a story. And I'm okay.. more..Writing
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