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| Driving Through My Tears |
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| Written by Sandy Long |
| Sunday, 19 April 2009 00:08 |
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Driving along the white striped ebony road Pushing myself to the limit to deliver the load The night is empty, no stars, no light of any kind Loneliness and isolation creep into my fatigued mind I gaze out the night shrouded windows of my ride Searching the shoulders for wildlife’s eyes glowing wide Talking to myself I say it would be just my luckTo hit a big assed deer with my shiny pink truck Laughing at myself for being silly and speaking out loud (Talking to one’s self leads to insanity and can’t be allowed) Thinking about all who have come and gone in my life They all said they loved me some took me for wife I loved them totally allowing them to use me in return They took everything I had until love left and anger burned They drained my heart and soul and then they left Once again I was alone, hurt, wounded, and bereft I waited and searched and waited some more For someone to come who sees my heart’s open door Some have stopped, but didn’t stay, not liking what they saw Not telling me what it was so I could mend the fatal flaw I drive through the night thinking of the coming empty years My heart lonely, I am alone, my face awash with tears |
| Last Updated on Tuesday, 28 April 2009 02:42 |




