Where And When Poem by Sandra Osborne
Where And When
I could take a knife
And plunge it deep,
Or die somehow,
In my sleep.
Alone with only
My dreams to know
Where and when
I choose to go.
Sandra one thing i like about life, i dont know when it will cease i would want it to be in my sleep, life is good sandra we have to live with the bad stuff, you are an excellent poet, with a definate gift try not to take all the guilt in the world on your shoulders With a warmth allan
humm humm humm thats different it kinda leaves you hangin wanting more
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4/19/2024 9:07:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Let the life flows as it is and be a bystander at all! A good write.