Bits of Diamonds In The Rough for Wednesday, October 7, 2009

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Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Where It Counts

I’ll never be on the cover of some glamour magazine, I’ll never wear some crown and be a beauty queen. There are days I love like hell, There are days I show my age, But in my heart where it counts I’m beautiful all the same. I might not save the world, I’ll never cure some deadly disease, Won’t fly... Sign in to see full entry.

Just For Tonight

Night fall is here again and I’m so alone, Don’t think I can face lying in that bed with no one to hold. I know when the sun rises I’ll feel like hell again, I think that’s why I’m turning to you to help me get through all of this. Will you come to me? Will you let me surrender in your arms? Help me... Sign in to see full entry.

His Good-Bye

You think you’re so special, As you lie beside him to go to sleep tonight. You think you might be the one to win him over, Might be the one who he cherishes for all time, But take it from me I was there too and he still told me goodbye. I once was the one who he turned to, I once was just like you,... Sign in to see full entry.

Fight For Me

I stand alone in this world, Facing the backlash from others, Facing the sting of their pain. No one in my corner, Feeling all alone. You ask what I want from you, Claim to be offering me all your help, But all I ask is for you to fight for me That would be the greatest gift. Money won’t comfort me,... Sign in to see full entry.

Each Time The Phone Rings

I stare at the little square box with the rubber keys, Willing it to sing his number, Knowing it never will. This has been my life since the moment we have met, A sweet hell on earth that, One I never knew before. Some days I wish I had never met him, Other days I’m glad I did, But either way it... Sign in to see full entry.

Can't Let Go

I tell myself to let go, Move on with my life, He doesn’t love me, I’ll never be his wife. We won’t grow old together, We won’t hold hands in the dark, We’ll never slow dance to a song that’s our own. Still I can’t help but to turn to you, With my arms open wide, Praying one day you’ll see the light... Sign in to see full entry.

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