How do I do this when you have your teeth on my wrist? What do I do when you have bored holes under my cup And all my efforts leaked to waste. My cup never overflowing.
I know I shouldn't celebrate Another year riddled with seeming agony. But my heart is filled glee And nothing will make this flee.
This time, the reins are in your hands You will not stay put and heed their commands.
The lover and the heart fights and the brain sits on the fence. It was never a part of the journey.
THE BETROTHAL BETRAYAL I have been robbed of my heart’s treasure Been dealt a hard blow The garment has been torn into pieces I cannot believe you of all people could treat me this way What happened to the bond you said nothing could rapture? The flame you said no water could quench The ship … Continue reading THE BETROTHAL BETRAYAL
Humility is a virtue the poor can do nothing but assume.
BY THE FURNACE OF LIFE Life has been unfair to me It has dealt me a hard blow Darkness fills my heart with distress The more I try the more I sink low 5 Misfortunes clad me from every sphere Whilst tragedy looms in the atmosphere Trouble follows … Continue reading BY THE FURNACE OF LIFE
IN A QUANDARY STAND WE Drink and be merry Eat and be gay Laugh! Oh be cheery! Do what you may. This is the only way we know how To live life in the now No care for tomorrow Take care of yourself, tomorrow. Today is here with no limits. Tomorrow, we do not … Continue reading IN A QUANDARY STAND WE
TURMOIL: HER NAME She hoped for a better life In her world, pleasure was rife Her days were heralded with strife In childhood she was scorned Teased and thrown against the walls of jokes She felt out of place in her skin A camel in a dress A dwarf on stilts Wherever she went, … Continue reading TURMOIL: HER NAME