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Lullaby Strife (POEM)

You are my Life
She was my Wife

You are my soul
She was my goal

You are the sun
She was just fun

I love you
I love her too

I get what I need
I’ve planted the seed

I had a choice
You had no voice

Say what you should
Do what you could

Do you want me?
Or can I leave?

I have a son
I told you…
It was fun….

You are my soul,
and she was my goal

Should have said something
Instead of the nothing

This is my goodbye
Said in a lullaby.
The End

Send us your interpretation of this poem (again) by: A. Analise



I'm a Connecticut Based Freelance Artist, who dabbles in Digital Media with a strong suit in Traditional Pen and Ink stylized drawings. You can find more of my work on

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