Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

Sadness

No longer the beacon in the night

attracting others to you

like a moth to the flame

You try…

Yet…

No one cares…

No one responds…

No one bows to you…

Your alter is in

Crumbles

As you try too hard to…

Keep your life as it

Once Was

Sad…

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie