All the dust has gathered around in this old house
where my broken heart will never settle
all these old memories
are leaving me in so much misery
there is no correct answer
to my life story
I am too tired to keep saying I'm sorry,
Love has never truly found me
and the one that had
has already past
there is no key to me
no hope for love to find me
No question that will deliver me
to set me free from all this agony
that he has given
yet my heart is still forgiven
Oh, moon, my faithful friend
I know you are a witness to all of this
Oh, moon, I know you are crying with me
on this cold winters night
where I am in so much fright
I'm hanging on for dear life.
- Judy Emery © 1994 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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FantasyDURING MY LIFE During my life, I had to learn to meet my adversity gracefully, in my active life, I have amused myself in writing poems, I scribbled words down, and see where it would lead me it didn't matter what kind of place I was at, or emotions...
