Angela McCune

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  • Regis Burket (8/1/2009 9:08:00 PM)

    Only one feeling the pain of a betrayed love, , , could write a poem, worded as intense as this. I wonder if the person written of, would write a poem, if that poem, would show as much pain. I suspect it would...Well written Angela, of a life experience.

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The rain fell against the window all was silent,
I could hear a bleak emptiness that was patient.
A silhouette of the dim candle flickered against the wall,
Darkness was upon me and continued down the hall.
I could feel the softness of the blanket wrapped around me,
I was warm but knew the coldness as I breathed.
As I sat there thinking about my sorrow,
I knew that each day brought another tomorrow.
Sadness that you bestowed upon me,

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