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Here are two new poems, Anna isn't really up to par now so here I wrote these:
Her heart was broken like shards of glass,
Never to be loved, always chosen, last,
And then there came one who made her feel good,
Made her feel loved and not misunderstood,
For months she was happy and finally free,
of her terrible, heart staking memories,
And then it happened all over again,
Her heart was torn from her chest right then,
It was crushed, it was burned it, it was ripped, it was blown away,
She decided right then not to love again or stay,
She built up barriers and she built walls,
and then she never again let them fall.
Romeo, Romeo, where art thou Romeo?
You have ripped out my heart and drained out my soul,
And now I am useless like burned out charcoal,
Once upon a time ago, I thought I was loved,
Now I know those were just lies from above,
But I guess we all have to move along,
Although I loved you like my favorite song,
I suppose you might have loved me and that's good to know,
I guess it was just my time to go....
Depression hour over.
 Peprika · Wed Apr 18, 2007 @ 03:15am · 0 Comments |
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