Reader Poetry

Index - Previous - Next - Add An Entry - Other Topics - Exit 500 entries available. Submitted by Melanie from Soviet Union Date: Wed Aug 14 17:15:46 2002 I wish you were on my place Since that day loneliness has become a friend of mine The second day of September will always be with a black sign People say I’m crazy and that I am wild Waiting for you during the years and dreaming of the reddish child How I lost my mind is still a mystery But I control all my feelings So you’ll never know my History As long as you’re with her I know who she is Where she’s from I know what she did… Every little thing about her that you have said and shown Hurts me so deep you’ve never known But it doesn’t really matter ‘cause I still love you And your wife must be really careful If she wants to be alive like YOU. I tried to be a perfect girl To live without hate But she collapsed my little state This girl begins to fade… Index - Previous - Next - Add An Entry - Other Topics - Exit 500 entries available.