The sun rises in the morning,
And the sky bursts open with light.
I*ll just lie here mourning
As all hope is out of sight
The sky is smiling,
A multicoloured smile
While I sit here frowning
Because apparently it’s my style
Time is running fast
But can’t it just freeze
As I dread what tomorrow holds
If time doesn’t cease
So the world can carry on
While I stay here
Trapped in this time frame
With just one salty tear
In my white wedding dress
Dirty and deformed
Bitter old alone,
But its my fault as I was warned
This is a letter from me to you
To say that you jilting me
Really hurt me too
If you didnt want me why didnt you just stay
but...
You jilted me now sad I shall stay
From Miss Havisham
Miss Havisham Is A Character From Great Expectations By Charles Dickens And We Were Doing A Character Study On Her So I decided To Find Out More About Her x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem