A little prose...

United States
May 28, 2012 12:32am CST
Heaviness in my eyes Sorrow, pain & lies Why the prefix? Mrs? When I feel so alone And so prone To do whatever would bring At least Temporary joy Oh boy I'm his toy My ploy To escape this madness Just leads to sadness Based on the upbring To tell me something Yet I'm clueless & lost In my heart - a winter frost Where the season will never change Who's to blame? Only me For being in to deep.
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