|Many thanks to Lacidanielle for your comment regarding: THE END OF SORROW. (See Below.)”That was a beautifully written poem that really touched me. I think that people forget that this is someone’s daughter. The last few lines are chilling. You write very well.”
Not only is she someone’s daughter, she might be a sister, wife, mother, best friend, neighbor. I will repost the poem LAYS which is about a prostitute I saw walking down the street a few years back. I have another one as well that addresses prostitution. I spent four years in active duty with the USMC and so met my share of these women who, in many cases, lead tragic lives.
In the end, we only regret the chances we didn’t take, the relationships we were afraid to have, and the decisions we waited too long to make.