My Death Poem by Jessel Jane Tevar Toring
My Death
You were my happiness,
but now my misery.
My truth, but now- lies;
my only dream
that turned into a nightmare;
my smile but now my tears;
my joy but now my agony;
my blessing but now my curse;
my source of love,
but now- hatred;
My only need,
but now- unwanted.
You were my life...
but now my death.
Jane, I have just read thru all your poems. You have a developing talent which I will watch with keen interest. I hope you continue to write - your style is both unique and very good! Rgds, Ivan
There is no need to feel so miserable! Let us face the life boldly and learn to reconcile to the realities of life which provides greater peace!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 12:07:05 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I agree w/ Ivan Donn Carswell. You're writing is really unique. I love your writing and so do a whole lot of my friends [Not on Poemhunter but my friends were over at my house and I showed them ur poems. They luved em too! ! ! ! ] luvs! Skye<3 xx Keep up the good work!