September 10, 2009

Deprived

By Donnalyn Weir




Crying on that dark corner
Is a suffering prisoner
The blood is the tears she has cried.
Tears that she's been trying to hide

Her heart thirsts for some love
A love that she’ll never have
She’s like a dying flower
In the desert, begging for a drop of water

Finding her happiness is next to never
Her agony and sorrows will be forever
Everybody despises her
No one wants her near.

Her hopeful eyes want to see
Even just a glimpse of light
But she knows the tunnel is so dark
That even a little light can’t spark.

Where can she find her happiness?
How will she stop her own madness?
Where is her real place?
In heaven… maybe its where it is.

5 comments:

  1. nice poem.... natulala ako sa mga sinabi mo... galing mo talaga

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  2. What a very inspiring poem.
    I could feel the loneliness in your words !

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  3. open ur eyes do not run nor hide overcome it....listen to the voice inside instead from the outside.....everyday has another chance to survive do not let ur fears pave ur dreams inside

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  4. Finding her happiness is next to never
    Her agony and sorrows will be forever

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    toinks....wag naman... huhuhu!
    life is not all about sorrwow, pains, obstacles....

    that just part of thiS world..

    ahehehhe!
    everything is a choice... so being happy is a chOice....

    love the poem.. so Sad..

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