Madeline Fazio Poems
|41.||Can You Sense The Sarcasm||9/22/2005|
|42.||It's In Your Hands||7/10/2005|
|43.||I Wish That I Knew, Perhaps…||7/10/2005|
|44.||From My Lips To Your Ears||9/24/2005|
|46.||Won'T Deny It||8/5/2005|
|47.||Nothing I Can Do||8/5/2005|
|48.||It's Been A Week Now||7/28/2005|
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I Wish That I Knew, Perhaps…
I sit here and wait
On the calendar I make this date
What, you ask, am I waiting for?
I wish that I knew, perhaps it’s my fate
Blankly, I stare at my ceiling
So numb and without any sense of feeling
Why, you ask, have I become so dead?
I wish that I knew, perhaps it’s my way of healing
My soul feels so damaged and bare
You played with my heart without a care
When, you ask, will I be free again?
I wish that I knew, perhaps I won’t share
Why Is It So Hard?
Your response confuses me
What do I say to you in return?
How can I reply without sounding dense
Why is it so hard for me?
To just tell how I feel