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Alone

Alone
I sat dreaming,
That you would be my wife.
I know that day I was beaming,
You accepted and we started our life.
Now when you speak, I hate your tone.
Now I am dreaming you,
Leave me the hell
Alone.

by Sad Sack Smith

Comments (1)

Now when you speak, I hate your tone. Now I am dreaming you, Leave me the hell Alone. love, marriage, a living together without love............ concrete situations in life...... you are portraying it. so many marriages are like this. sorry to say. God bless you for this eyeopener poem. tony