
My love does reside here on this paper,
Because my love lies not on me.
My love Resides over there on that diaper,
And I just want to go away, and be free!
Where has my love did go?
It has went down the drain.
Why could not I have just said no?
I went for nothing through all that pain.
Just so my love could throw mine away?
And love not me but only my shame?
I wake up, and love is never mine by day?
What has happened to me oh will of lame?
By long nights I am refused, but I do accept,
And no one ever likes my voice I have so kept.
I write my heart out to my own surprise,
And skip over it is read by some lowly eyes.
Where my love lies, it is not on me,
To share my love is how I want it to be.
This was written by my pen,
As I sit in here in the den.
About the Creator
Sarah Worley
I believe in symbiosis, and that there is a singular dominant God of the universe,
Also, the love poems are dedicated to my husband, and the rest are dedicated to my family!



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