Alone or used?
It can’t have been easy,
watching from afar,
Wishing things turned out a
little better for you,
Smiling faces at weddings
lovers wishing on a star,
Missing all those things you
believed to be true,
Yet you held on waiting for
Mr Right,
Thought maybe he’d come on a
great white horse,
Your savour your shining
knight,
You still wait filling with
remorse,
Old suitors married with kids
and a wife,
All seemingly happy with
their lot,
Now feeling you lost out on a
life,
They seem to have everything
that you have not,
In truth always the
bridesmaid yet never a bride,
Your friends all married each
with their man,
This life you yearned for
always denied,
Were you too eager? Is that
why they ran,
It’s a lonely life a spinster
alone,
Too late now to try anything
new,
No liaisons arranged on the
phone,
Dashed hopes of watching
children as they grew,
Should you turn to religion
now there’s nothing else,
Perhaps the priest will let
you serve at the altar,
No, everyone would know then
you are still on that shelf,
That all your efforts tried
and faltered,
Enough then, to feed the
birds in the park,
Throwing stale bread from a
stale life,
To slumber all alone in the
dark,
Never to be called as
someone’s wife,
No it’s never easy to watch
from afar,
Plenty offers for a mistress
in tow,
No, you’ll wait for your
shining star,
For that kind of love you
could not go,
Though he may never come
you’re mister right somehow,
You will never give in to
that Mr right now.
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