~a bad wife~
I’ve been a bad wife
moving without thought, forever forward,
impossibly looking for that which
eludes me
Without measure of my actions
I’ve walked the line between right and wrong
and results have never weighed much
upon my mind
repercussions ring now, at the end
of all things,
with loud fever; darkening the doorstep
of my heart
how does one recover
from the stain
of causing such irrevocable pain
and misery?
cruelty that dwells within my spirit
haunts the steps of that which is light
So brave and inspiring. I like this particular kind of writing because I can feel the emotion, I can feel the honesty that you tried to put out. Very nice work, indeed. Hey, I am Ragazza, I hoep you could follow my blog page if you don’t mind. Cheers! 🙂
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thank you for the feedback…. I will check out your blog…. e
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You’re welcome. How ling have you been blogging?
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