Like a thief in the night,
you come into our lives.
One minute we are able,
the next we are condemned.
Tag: poetry
Then you wake up, Poetry by Donna J. Loewen
It happened slowly. You don’t know when.
You felt confused. Not sure what happened.
Then you wake up.
It’s all your fault. Not sure why.
What did I do. I should have shut up.
Then you wake up.
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