• Lost Love


    If I’ve seemed to back off,

    It’s not by my choice.

    If I’ve seemed to back off,

    Guess I can’t find my voice.

    To tell you things

    I am so afraid to say.

    While each of my tears

    Whisper please won’t you stay.

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    Teardrops commented on Voiceless....


    All to many have spoken those words and i hope you are just wirting a poem and not speaking fact

    mamasan commented on Voiceless....


    Ah, I hope these words are just some well written prose about things that happened in life; but, if it be someone or a situation you go thru take my grandmother's advice from long long ago.....Maria don't cry or your beautiful eyes will cloud and your skin wrinkle. Take a nice warm bath and I'll make you a cup of latte and then we will play a hand of gin and just let him stew alonge and then you'll find out if you really need him. Scouts honor this is a true little story....And, don't be afraid and for goodness sakes don't whisper....tell him to shit or get off the pot.......

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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