Bitter Heart...
I left
You didn’t follow
I wept
Alone in my sorrow
Was this the best
Thing that I did
Forgetting the rest
And going out to live
Leaving you behind
Looking forward
Hoping to find
Something and being rewarded
A bitter heart
Is my reward
Tearing me apart
Not able to look forward
Should I have stayed
Took that chance
Just stayed and waited
For that second glance
- Joeann L. Hunter 10/28/01
© 2002 JoAnn Kornatowski
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