Kathryn Mary Ann


Her


There is a crying part of me
that ever stays the same.
No matter who, or
what I may become,
this empty, crying side
is always deep inside,
forever keeps the
aching of my soul
to see, and feel again.

Sometimes, she's hidden
back behind some closed and padlocked door,
and only joy is there to see..
a bright and shining
sun lights every
way that i can be.

But, usually, it seems
she's right here in the middle
of a dull and lonley room
wringing hands
and staring
numbly feeling only shame
for what she cannot be.

�Kathryn Mary Ann

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