Tuesday, January 6, 2015

The Old Maid


Written 1/6/15 by ©Diana Jillian
I am the old maid
The one who never got paid
Not in money or attention ever
My heart hurts and is heavy
Feeling the weight of an old pick up Chevy
When does it finally stop?
I cannot breathe
And yet I can't believe
This is all real
Every dream has turned dead end
When everyone gets a corner bend
But not for me
Never for me!
Why am I still here?

--DJ

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