Written September 18, 2008 at 9:31pm
My heart hurts and I yearn to be loved
I reminisce on the past and find myself engorging
With that toasty, by-the-fire feeling
That I only felt at Christmastime when
Everything was just right
Surrounded by neverending, unconditional love
That time has long past
My heart hurts and I yearn to be loved
No safer place, no warmer place
Than his arms
I've never felt more secure, more sure of myself
Happy and uplifted by invisible clouds
Now deflated and I'm hurling back towards the hardened ground
CRASH!
My heart hurts and I yearn to be loved.
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Survivor's Remorse
PoetrySurvivor's Remorse is a personal collection of poetry, songs, lyrics, prose, and more that ranges from the early 2000s through 2023 when I finally decided to start a new poetry book! Thank you immensely to anyone who has taken time to read this book...
