One Day

  One day will all go away not sure why, not sure how but gone, gone away in the future, like the past someday this day will become that day. ~ Patrice © Patrice Clarkson – 2019

Saw My Heart Filled

Saw my heart filled With love And yours with such cold Not caring bold disdain. I wasn’t told You’d soon depart Or how I’d be shattered Blown apart. It seems it doesn’t matter For that’s what you expect When the heart Is torn, ripped...