When you entered into my life,
I thought you were a gift from above.
I had dreams about being your wife,
is it crazy to say I was in love?
But now our love is far away,
and all the flowers you gave have began to wither.
I blamed myself on why I couldn’t make you stay,
be the snake you are and continue to slither.
- Author: b.j. zeiger (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 18th, 2018 23:00
- Comment from author about the poem: this is for an assignment in my english class, let me know what you think!
- Category: Love
- Views: 23
Comments2
I love your poem!
I love the humor............
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