Last Chance Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Last Chance



Tears are pouring torrentially from my heart right now,
feeling every crystal teardrop tear open my heart.

Mind wondering what has happened to bring about this
change so suddenly.

Opening floodgates of my heart, ripping apart my soul
with an effervescent amount of sorrow again in this
lifetime.

Not ever wanting to repeat a life again after this one
is through here on earth.

Not wishing to be recycled into another lifetime ever,
no matter the price I may have to pay for giving my
last chance of happiness away on earth.

Saturday, September 6, 2014
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