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A Little Of My Time
Contributed by
Jeff_Scott_Morehead
on
Thursday, 5th August 2004 @ 08:08:58 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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A Little Of My Time
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At a quarter of midnight
You come to me
Ready for love
Ready to see
But the action I gave
Was not tonight
I’m tired and weary
And I’m not feeling right
So I sent you away
Thinking only of myself
Not realizing
My incredible wealth
Having a loving woman
Who just wanted me
How could I be?
Too blind to see
That it takes two
Too make a relationship strong
And how I acted that night
Was completely wrong.
I’ve played it back
Many times in my mind
That all you wanted
Was a little of my time
There is nothing more easy
In this world to give
Then a piece of me
In the life that you live
Yet I failed again
Now I understand
That love needs continual work
In the bonding of hands.
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Jeff_Scott_Morehead
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2004-08-05 08:08:58] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Little Of My Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by Jenni_K on
Thursday, 5th August 2004 @ 08:16:44 AM AEST (User
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Don't be so hard on yourself!! I know what you mean... but your poem has a great lesson here...
Jenni |
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Re: A Little Of My Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Monday, 9th August 2004 @ 03:13:55 AM AEST (User
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Sad but I agree with Jenni, don't be so hard on yourself. We're only human and hind site is always better than foresite.
luv, huggs,
emy
I hope u can work this out. |
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Re: A Little Of My Time
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Wednesday, 27th February 2019 @ 04:07:35 AM AEST (User
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I try not to create guilt and regret..I don/'/t wear it well.
Great writing! |
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