My words,
Not meant to entertain;
My life is not a game.
These are real emotions,
Real questions,
Real, honest pain.
You think you know me,
Just as well,
I’m not writing for the fame.
Allow me to ask you this,
My love,
What is my full name?
On this pillow,
Every night,
My tears leave worried stains.
Swept up by lust,
I lost myself,
Now you see my shame.
A lonely girl,
With chaotic thoughts,
You may question if I’m sane.
But,
Won’t you find it in your heart
To love me all the same.
© LRS 2011
Loved reading it. Thanks for sharing.
I’m honored to share with you. Thanks!
Nice one…. and your profile pic is perfect for this…. 🙂
Thank you Swan xoxo
Hello Reese your words so wonderfull and your poetry so true iam sure from your poem your loveand happiness will come true many men wouldnt pass you by with out stop , smiling and saying hi .from kevin take care another wonderfull ppoem.
Kevin, you are too kind. Thanks.
I love it!!!
Thanks, Mary! So glad to have you back 😀
I LIKE THIS ONE….I CAN FEEL IT AS IF IT HAD HAPPENED TO ME… OH WAIT…. IT DID! I LOVE IT THOUGH…NOW I UNDERSTAND MORE! :))