Open Poetry #7 |
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Lesson's Learned |
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WolfsMate Member
since 2000-01-14
Posts 121New York |
A Lady she was called by all And those who knew her well Morals suited for a dance hall Destined for a life of hell A user of the first degree And sorry I am to relate Used me well she did Now she’s earned my hate I wonder what her love would think If of her lovers I did tell Me thinks she has the whore’s stink I wish her a life in hell Now down and out as she may be I’m sure she will rebound On the lookout she is you see For another sucker to be found. Her hard life story all will hear To and from to every shore Of how she keeps family near Drug abusers, Liars and more Lies spill forth on glided wings To my shame I believed them all OH how this flower sings When the devil comes to call Once I would have given my life To see her happy and free Rid of all the anger and strife Be all that she could be Now I know her user ways I’ve seen the pain that she has caused Until she falls I’ll count the days Waiting with ready applause So my friends a lesson is learned Life knocks hard against my door Me and my family she has burned Of her I’ll speak no more. "You never have to worry...Never fear for I am near" |
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Irie Senior Member
since 1999-12-01
Posts 1493Washington State |
Oh my, very powerful words here. This was expressed quite well WM. I'm sorry you had to endure that pain. ~Sheri |
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