My First Holiday Without You Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
My First Holiday Without You
That morning, I woke up late
For the third time that week
And doing the usual things like
Checking my email and having breakfast
I tried not to cry, but the temptation
Was too great to bear
It was the Friday before the Thanksgiving weekend
And the feeling of loss made me want to give up
My first holiday without you
And I felt the loneliness worsening
For everyone had plans but me
Except the laundry must be done
But I waited for the next day
Sunday, I wasn't sure
I was no longer sure of anything
Not easy to cope with it initially but with passage of time things will settle down. Nice poem with true feelings.5*
Feeling lost and lonely after a breakup, is described here so well. Have a nice weekend.
True sad poem, you ahve become old-fashioned again, come up, cheer up Lady! Make the best of everything ALONE. Excellent poem about being alone left by the loved one.5 Stars fullest
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I would like to translate this poem
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Painful memory...........brilliantly expressed....Bravo!