Dead BatteryA Poem by Mary OchoaJust a little share.They just left Made a choice to leave Not realizing who they left behind The people who were a part of them We would do anything for them Absolutely anything But they left Who are they now? I don't know Do you know them? Are we the bad people? They keep trying to charge a dead battery Sweety, it's dead! Stop! No more pretending! The smiles and tears are dry Bond is shattered It's just so sick We all knew this was going to happen I want new just as much as you But not everyone is fortunate No one is perfect Please, no more pretending It just hurts Remember, you left us for a new battery.
© 2014 Mary OchoaAuthor's Note
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7 Reviews Added on July 15, 2014 Last Updated on July 15, 2014 AuthorMary OchoaCAAboutHello Writers and Readers! I am very pleased to be part of the Writers Café. I am here to simply improve my writing skills through my poems and short stories as well as to make friends with gre.. more..Writing
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