The wind blew back my hair,
Combing through the strands with care;
I ran and ran as far as I could
My heart racing more than it should.
Thoughts swirled around in my head
About the funeral, how my husband was dead;
I cried and cried hard as I let myself go,
If I leave now, then no one will know.
I'm torn between two fates, I can't decide
As the tears prickle and fall from my eyes
I choke and choke on the water drowned,
I like this music but I hate the sound.
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The Road To Forgiveness
PoetryMy fourth poetry collection. Sometimes... you just can't let go.