For Want Of A Better Word Poem by Cecil (cj) Krieger
For Want Of A Better Word
She was wonderful at relationships
Probably that was the reason
She had so many
Always beginning the same
With infatuation, passion and heat
Always ending cold
It was a Great Mandela of faces
That she had left behind
And a great many names
That try as she might to forget
Would follow wherever she would go
In the end there was only one thing
She never wanted to be
… Lonely
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