28 August 1995
A dark and lonely room
No light to guide the way
No security or comfort
No glimpses of the day
Her dark and lonely heart
No love to see her through
No hope beyond the distance
Only memories of you
Open Mic Night
Categories: Open Mic Night, Poetry
Tags: Fiction, Literature, Novel, poems, poetry, Reading, writer, writing
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Quite song-like. Very strong emotionally.
Just beautiful!