Crying Poem by KATHRYN CHOATE

Crying



As I sit here crying, in agony
I can feel the life drain out of me
My heart is an empty hole
The feelings I should have
I'll never know
My love, my life, my soul, my world
He owns them all, even though
I'm not his girl
I look in the dark and always see his face
That is something even time can't erase
I'd rather die than be without him
Why me?

Kathy Choate

Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: heart
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