Tag: pain

  • In Hiding

    In Hiding

    I loved a man and then I lost;And now I have to pay the costOf life alone in Solitude;A constant dark’ning of the mood. It’s not the loss that I can’t faceBut haunting mem’ries of loving days;So filled with lies and subterfuge;T’would make another want to lose. Perhaps I trusted much in haste.Now I stand…