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Rivers... Raging Mad
Never before have I hurt so bad
And for twenty eight years-she drove me mad...
To welcome death-
I would be so glad.
I have learned through life...
Love kills in every way
yet,I have felt none more cruel...
Than my hearts' death- from her lovely face.
It seems to me- as if she were a dream...
A nightmare of the woman - who once captivated me.
I have written enough words to fill an endless page- of my love for her that took root upon my very first gaze... This woman awoke my heart you see- before then... I wrote no words of love to be.
Now I pen words so sad
They force tears from eyes- and form Rivers...
Raging Mad.
written by John LaRue
© All Rights Reserved
And for twenty eight years-she drove me mad...
To welcome death-
I would be so glad.
I have learned through life...
Love kills in every way
yet,I have felt none more cruel...
Than my hearts' death- from her lovely face.
It seems to me- as if she were a dream...
A nightmare of the woman - who once captivated me.
I have written enough words to fill an endless page- of my love for her that took root upon my very first gaze... This woman awoke my heart you see- before then... I wrote no words of love to be.
Now I pen words so sad
They force tears from eyes- and form Rivers...
Raging Mad.
written by John LaRue
© All Rights Reserved
