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Just Waiting

by Joan Serratelli

I read somewhere
that food
and water
are not needed
to thrive
All you truely
need is
LOVE

...if that
is true;
I cease to exist

02/08/2010

Author's Note: I have NEVER been so unhappy in my life. I only hope that this day is a horrid nightmare. Unfortunely, the reality is that this is my life. Death has to be easier.

Posted on 02/08/2010
Copyright © 2026 Joan Serratelli

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 02/09/10 at 03:40 AM

Your misery comes through clearly here. I wish it weren't so.

Posted by Therese Elaine on 02/09/10 at 04:15 AM

As Kristina says, I wish it wasn't so. I've sent this to a couple of people on here who have gone through some rough times -maybe it will help you too -lord knows, it's given me a lift of the chin more than once! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z2Q7YRDL90E

Posted by Charlie Morgan on 02/09/10 at 05:19 PM

...joan, joan, joan, so real is your appeal, i, i, wanna say a gillion things, firstly, love. well i love you, gutsy woman that you are...and so do all your friends on the my friends homepage[of which, i'm not listed] so when you find love, see if my name is on the friend's list, i may not be loved...i'm looking on homepages for love, where you looking?...for real Joan, love will find you, seriously...

Posted by Stuart Shilton on 01/07/11 at 10:50 PM

words can be the sharpest knives and the last 8 of that poem cut deep

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