Sad Poem by Cristina Geanta
Sad
sad for all the time my embrace was empty of you
sad for being stubborn to be sad
sad for touching objects baring your presence
sad for not touching you...
sad for re adi ng your name everywhere i turn
sad for all the blue jackets other men should not have worn
sad for all my weak spots left to be weak
sad to open my eyes in the morning
sad for a cruel truth not even dreams can survive
sad without dreaming
sad of nothing to hope for
sad for still seing beautiful things worth for you to know
sad...
just what she is not
WOW! ! I write all the time and i have felt that exact same way and i have never been able to describe it as beautifully and as honestly... It is like you cut me open and read my life story. Thanks
wow i really loved it and keep up the good work. it is really sad to almost made me cry
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4/24/2024 6:14:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I lyk the way you've brought it out so creatively...