Frailty Of Life Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Frailty Of Life
Filled with the stinging pain of lies, working hard to
keep tears from falling from my eyes.
Lightening quick to reach out, holding out trust and
love in one hand, never expecting it back with the other.
Closed off from any hope of love, sitting alone night
after night.
Solemnly waiting through the years, seeing only lies
being put to my ears, I surmise the frailty of life and
discontinue me.
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