Tales of a Prison Wife II

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Tales of a Prison Wife II

another year of a miserable existence!
another year of pretending to be "ok"
another year of trying tobe strong for both of us!
another year of no escape...

but inside- everythings gone cold! So stone cold!
my surroundings grow dimmer and dimmer with each passing day!
the passion i hold on to- feels so dwindled!
at times so forgotten and lost!

but i hold on! i hold on to an idea of an emotion!
that just keeps its grip on me!
Faith is but a word, to actually BE the
patient, loving, devoted person
is a task so set aside!!!
and yet i wait...
for you to come home
once again...

i miss you!
12/11

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Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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Tales of a Prison Wife II 0
Tales of a Prison Wife I 0
Getting Lost.... 0
My Son 1
Winds 2
to whom it may concern... 0
My Love 0
a mothers love... 0
patiently waiting.... 0
10 yrs 0
5-10 0
tanto que te necesito... 0
I love you this much... 0
Dec. 10th 1
one year 0
Anciedad.... 0
Idle Mind....a poem from prison.... 1
he'll be here soon... 1
o dear.... 1