“ Wilted Tree”
By Omar Rivera
In this world I can’t deny the realness of my sins.
Searching low and searching high loving her I cannot shy.
Your cruel intentions never lost, yet scold my longing soul.
Betrayed I was, speared right through the heart.
A wilted tree I am whose leaves fall apart.
Confused with life, love and strife like Romeo and Juliet.
This confusion shall take my life.
Posted on 05/18/12
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