A Poem by Dana Ferguson

Buried in my pride
I lost my love inside

Paths overgrown
I go home all alone

Be sweet I wish I could
For someone who understood

What I took I have no more
Arriving at the door

It opens to blank spaces
No footsteps have left traces

And now I look no more

Still standing at the door

© 2016 Dana Ferguson

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Added on March 27, 2016
Last Updated on March 27, 2016


Dana Ferguson
Dana Ferguson


If you've come to my page to read some of my poems, thank you so much, it means the world to me. I love to write in my own special style and I love being able to show it to others. If you don't enjoy .. more..

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