For What May Have BeenA Poem by Amanda...a sad musing...
I go through the routine Of my every day life, Showing a stoic face While inside I cry bitter tears… My heart breaks Into a million pieces A host of questions Cloud my subconscious mind… Some answered, most a mystery… Was it real or just a dream? Am I not worthy of the love That you could bestow upon me? Or am I one in a line Of broken hearts that litter The vast scenery of a past life… My weary mind wonders… All I ever wanted was the security That you would give to my existence, The kind whisper of your heart, The gentleness of your soul… Now I am left with my heart Tattered and torn, My soul yearning For what may have been…
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Added on January 26, 2009Last Updated on February 1, 2009 |


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