The Nightmare

August 25, 2017

For I thought she had loved me But I was wrong Wandering the desert of emotions I had to be strong She had first loved me so I thought In time she changed her tune For it was in the late month of June she Said that we were through I really didn't know what to do So I turned to vice filled with liquor Which made me feel much bitter I kept calling her home and hanging up We spent such good times together But it was all an illusion So I decided to get a tattoo Finally I hit rock bottom Recommitted myself to the Lord Spent time & prayed It finally found what I was searching for For the nightmare was all over But I still long for a girl To put her head on my shoulder Will have to wait until I get a little bit older

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Mario Vitale has written well over 1,000 poems toward his platform in creative writing. His main ambition is to receive a poetry contract. He looks up to present poets John Ashbery & Major Jackson for their contribution to the arts. Vitale studied theatre at Central Connecticut State university in New Britain, Ct. Presently you will see Vitale's poems on the world wide web such sites as Wrterscafe, Neopoet, Starlitecafe, Poetrysoup & Allpoetry.com He appears in anthology's, magazine articles and editor choice award for poetry. Facebook has been an outlet for Mario Vitale in connecting to family & friends.

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