Please note I write subjects that I lean towards. No poetry by me, is related to me in any way unless I state it is. I have loved poetry from being 14 When my dad died I wrote a book of coal mining poems as a tribute to him. I also, have a web page of poems on the writers network under the title “the_northern_lass “. I live in ashton in makerfield were my poetry is influenced by life and the surroundings that occur around me-not my life personally. Commenting on my poetry has been muted as my work is expression and what I write it is completely subjective to me. This is me-my blog if you don’t like my work please feel free to not read. Thank You 💋🌟🌟🌟
Life Is this it? Really no please say no There must be more I have to know Not much laughter, tear's and hurt Drunken husband treats me like dirt Sitting dreaming living in hope Lifes a mess a badly writen soap Kids grown and gone alone I am sad Staying 35 years I must be mad Where do I go, no money, fat and sad Dreams of what life I could have had I chose Joe thought he loved me Now forever I cry for an eternity Copy rites MSC
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