What Have I Done?

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2001 Poetry

Sadness and sorrow,

fill your words.

They take the place of the happiness,

I wish you could feel.

I would love to travel,

back in time.

To when you were happy,

and so was I.

But as time went by,

you turned into this saddened person,

I feel I've created.

I remained happy,

as you sunk further.

So sad,

that you can't smile,

can't laugh,

and can't even cry.

I once was like you.

Feeling like no one loved me,

and no one care.

I was blind.

But now I've found the love,

that's made you this way.

If you could only see,

that happiness is.

You too would smile,

and laugh.

But I've created this saddened person.

To which I am truly sorry.

I don't know what to do.

So I'll just tell you,

that you are my friend,

and I care.

Open your eyes,

and see what's truly there.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 10-30-01.

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