Posted in Poetry, Prose

What She Wanted

She wanted
nothing
more
than to
be loved,

I wanted
nothing
more
than to
love her,

What we
wanted
and what Life
gave us
was a chance
to get
to be
together,

What we
wanted…..

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My profile might reflect who I am, what I think and why I write what I do. My profile might just reveal the inner workings of a deranged mind, a helpless soul, and a self-destructive way of living. Don't worry. I'm OK. I've just lost sight of my little sister in the evening clouds....

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