Destitute Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Destitute

Rating: 5.0


When you needed a place to stay,
I let You live inside of me,
A place I thought you could consider home,
I paid it no nevermind, as it didn't bother me,
I welcomed you with open arms,
Through the windows of your eyes,
I saw you needed rest, I knew your legs were tired,
In times of need, I held you close,
When the world became too much,
I offered my world,
Rearranged everything to fit your every waking need,
There was no need to look in the want ad's,
You could've stayed as long as you liked,
As this place needed to be filled,
When You went away, I never questioned your motive,
I always knew that you'd come back,
But each time,
Something came up missing, made shift,
I never questioned, as your eyes were always so innocent,
Something so famliar, became enstrange,
As the locks suddenly changed,
And The memories started to fade,

Monday, March 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 09 March 2015

An emotional poem. A great write.

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Kewayne Wadley

Kewayne Wadley

Groton, Connecticutt
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