Her palm is across the top of her glass
She rests her head onto her perfectly manicured hand
As her girlfriends gather around
And with eyes fullof tears
That would remind you of a misty morn
She simply whispers
Choking back the tears
"He doesn't want me"
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4 comments:
Sounds like you have good friends. My heart goes out to you.
pat has said it for me
best wishes
Pat Floots.
Thank you both, my girlfriends are the best.
I feel I have two other friends on site as well xx
she whispers to Whisper ... try to let go ... and allow everyone to support you. There are many fellow bloggers that feel your pain and can relate to the pain. Myself for instance. She smiles and wraps her arms round your wings. Whispering. "You are a beautiful expression of God. You have a lovely spirit and you will become strong again."
hugs4u :o)
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