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Mar 2017
I’ve Been Waiting
I’ve been waiting oh so long,
I’ve even written another poem,
The nights and days you stayed
I didn’t see the time passing
I’m so flabbergasted by it all,
It all started in late fall,
I waited half of my life for true love,
But what I received was a lot of invitations
to royal weddings,
I know you have written me many of times
Telling me I am the woman of your life,
But the truth must be told,
You are a man of old,
Your lies are being told,
You left me all alone,
For away from home,
up in a darken throne
in a room of true emptiness,
while I was waiting for something true in my life
you give me everything that was used
and so, abused;
I look for a miracle but nothing came my way,
I am lost in darken dreams,
Where I always hear the screams,
I know you tell me you love me,
But I come to realized it was all lies,
It is written upon the walls,
Right down the hall,
By the old **** that tells ancient time,
I feel like I’m about to lose my mind,
You tied my hands in the pains of you,
I don’t understand why you must hurt me like this,
Your old pride is wounded,
I could see that in your eyes,
while I look out my window,
there you stood, next to the willow tree,
looking at me; while ravens are flying around
looking for the lost that will never be found,
no entertainment in the sky,
but true judgements are always cast
they are very severe, making fear,
I felt as if there is nothing more to do
But watch you making a fool out of everything,
While slaves are begging for crumbs,
You push them all away;
You are a man that has no faith,
You have lost your way,
I dreamed about you most of the time,
I truly don’t like to; but I have too,
It was just the other night,
I felt you taken another life,
from another time;
I felt the pain out in the pouring rain,
I fallen upon my knees begging please,
You left me lifeless upon naked grounds,
But that is when a vision came to me,
I see the light shine so bright into the night,
The sands of ancient times were falling
Like stars from the sky;
Oh, how it made me cry for my own life,
.I was waiting for a miracle,
and one came to me, in darken dreams,
I have seen you falling in the rain
Holding on to so much pain,
Dark Angel what does this mean?

Poetic Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
The Queen Of Darken Dreams
THE QUEEN OF DARKEN DREAMS
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