With An Empty Heart
Searching mind with an empty heart-
by Deborah Lozoya
Remembering times from so long ago
Eyes dazed; Expressions hazed-
Wondering why you don't remember me-
Like I do you.
The place you stood-
I wish I could.
The place you call home-
Unlike my own.
Long passed, was once mine too.
Haunting my mind; memories of you.
Standing alone feeling disowned
When will her heart turn to stone
You never had to stand alone
And you've never been disowned.
So why, do you judge me?
For being in a place I didn't want to be!