Mrs Enginerd Poetry


Anger. Tears. Silence. Fear. Despair. A memory is lost in a thought And that thought becomes a memory. Whisper. Whimper. Frustration. Anxiety. A crude awakening to the curse of the years Passing us by merciless and remorseful. Passion. Regret. Undying wanton and desire of a life worth living, now wasted away. Love’s surreal emotions all […]