1971
Poetry
by Michael F. Nyiri
Nothing Here But a Slight Desire
For the Guy
Little lost soul searching for some love Craved it once but couldn't hold the rain Making up her world In which to live her life But brings about just more and more pain And she feels sorry for herself And she climbe in her corner And no one will come in to comfort her So she cries some more Loving someone nonexistant, Mr. Right is dead Tried to take him from his own dark place But she doesn't care What he feels for someone else She can't have him, so a mad adorns her face She'd be hurt And has been hurt And feels depressed And angry that she can't Get the one she wants So she tries someone else
copyright 2001-2007 by Michael F. Nyiri
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