Our Separate Ways Poem by Tia Maria

Our Separate Ways

Rating: 5.0


There is something missing
At the end of every day
Life's not felt worth living
No matter how hard I pray

I can smile and laugh and joke
But no matter how I fill my days
I feel like an egg without it's yolk
Since we went our separate ways

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Catrina Heart 07 March 2009

tough life and so our ways....lovely writen..10

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Andrew mark Wilkinson 07 March 2009

Nothing seems quite right does it, I know that feeling.. Andy 10

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