Patti Masterman

It's Not As Bad (As It Seems) - Poem by Patti Masterman

Where once love seemed safe
(At least he saved my heart)
Through rejecting me
(His refusal was pure art)

He planned his escape
(And he carried out his part)
And lonely's my place
(But inside's a dreadful dark)

Now I'm the dusty refuse on the street
(though was done, with no ill will at all)
I should be accustomed to defeat
(But why should my own smallness make him tall?)

Comments about It's Not As Bad (As It Seems) by Patti Masterman

  • Allemagne Roßmann (8/25/2011 3:38:00 AM)

    Everything gets good over bad with time.No worry. (Report) Reply

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  • (6/1/2011 7:14:00 AM)

    Life goes on as the cad was bad an' he ain't tall...glad its not as bad as it seems...regards (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 22, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, June 1, 2011

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