Poems from EMH-IFW
She paints her lips rouge
Donning the black dress and matching hat
Putting on pumps and a veil
She is going to a funeral
Bidding farewell...
I forget everything
You say to me
All because I know
It means nothing
Absolutely nothing
All because you
Habitually tell me lies
I fail to...
I am the one for the talk
The walk has commenced
And I refuse to be the fool
Playing the jester's part
You tell me lies
I smile
Graciously...
I’ve been around for a while
Taking on the good and bad
The sun and the rain
Both beating down upon my frame
This is one of the reasons why...
All I ever wanted
Was for you
To want me
Take me
Absorb me
For who I am
But it seems too much to ask
You sneer and snicker
As I try to live...