Something DifferentA Poem by Saudalihe Gypsy BakerNo amount of words would quite fit to explain to you how it feels when you have had my life, and you are told, that you are loosing something else.
Crack the door,
listen for noise, walk inside. She sits on the bed, the other on the chair, I stand in the door. She looks grim, the other leaves, and I take her seat. Something different, something known, something unfamiliar, in her gaze. In her words, as she speaks. On her mind, as she reveals. Questions left unanswered. Wants never to be acheived. Hopes failing me. Feelings lost. I am hollow and confused. Wondering how do I feel? will I ever heal? © 2010 Saudalihe Gypsy BakerAuthor's Note
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Added on March 5, 2010 Last Updated on March 5, 2010 AuthorSaudalihe Gypsy BakerRedwood City, CAAboutHonestly, I think my poems and random writing will have me do better on the about me than filling in a box. more..Writing
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