Alone Late at Night
Sitting here once again, all
alone and late at night,
Needing to purge my pain, I sit
down and start to write.
My husband seems oblivious or
perhaps he doesn't care,
He is so indifferent when my
feelings I try to share.
At this time of sorrow most have
turned to me their back,
I think the best thing for me to
do is die of a heart attack.
I know that many loved ones wait
for me on the other side,
Good to know a place is there for
me in which I will reside.
I really am ready now for the
times to get better,
When I can take my rightful place
along side Old Yeller.
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Sherri Lynn Charland 7-25-2008 |