Missing Piece
It wasn’t meant for love,
but a mere arrangement.
A marriage of
family and ideas.
A puzzle
we could piece together.
A piece for culture,
family values
and security.
But in the end,
all the pieces were there.
Accept for one,
the missing piece
that was me.
Hard Times
She tells him a story.
How she was an orphan
and started dancing
to survive.
Then she talks about
the college tuition
she has to pay
and how hard it is
to be a single mom.
She talks about a better life,
but is soon interrupted
when the DJ calls her
back to the stage.
Very much enjoyed both. Thank you.
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ReplyDeleteAmazing how an egotistical Croatian racist can write a few sentences and be considered "deep". If all these people knew the real Ivan they'd be sickened.
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