WHY SHE CRIED
On the day of her husband's funeral ,She cried ,
The mourners , were rather surprised ,
Had she not said how crawl , nasty , often ,
Violent , beet her black and blue ,
She to me explained she cried ,
As she regretted he'd not died much earlier ,
She cried at the love she'd never had ,
Denied her by THAT MAN , so called man ,
That is ,
She'd spent her childhood in a orphanage ,
As much love with in , as in a chicken battery ,
No love from those who say they love a God ,
Offend punished fore nothing at all ,
Hit , batted fore standing up fore her self ,
Did not meet her sister till late in her life ,
Kept apart by professional so called carers ,
She met the so called man ,
He made promises he'd love her true ,
He lied and lied to her daily , year on year he lied ,
He was no better gave or no love at all ,
He gave her the love that the orphanage ''gave'' her ,
She cried he'd not died before she'd met him ,
She tried to talk about her life ,
Only to be told '' cheer up all behind you now '' ,
In kindness said it has to be said ,
Pity , she had so much to say ,
To share with others ,
So I ask you all to just listen , be a true freind ,
Especially my fellow men ,
I often , think of her , tears not far away
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-05-20 at 07:39
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