Set Free Poem by Dwayne Bailey

Set Free



I sit here lonely with my thoughts,
wishing I was dead not alive;
As I lay in bed with a broken heart,
watching the rivers flow from my eyes.

For the woman I loved so very much,
with every part of me;
Has found some body else to love,
and decided to set me free.

Saturday, November 17, 2007
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Dwayne Bailey

Dwayne Bailey

San Pedro California
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