So much you need to listen to doll...


My shrink

So greatful I feel,
But unable to show,
though in my heart and mind
you always will glow

You godess of bronze,
whom I hope never to leave
you make me forget all my troubles
and losses I grieve

You listen too often,
too much you do care
about all that I say
and this is not fair

For troubles I have,
and you turn them away
but it cost you much strength
when my feelings do stray

so how can I thank you,
as of now I don't know
my love now I give,
but more,
I hope the future will show



Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2006-08-08 at 23:59

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