| Open Poetry #45 |
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I really did it this time |
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N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
Walking this way and that Never gonna go back Don't need you Don't want you Keep your memories Keep your sweet days I stole me a few bills Stole me a few hearts Went on my way but what kills Is I loved her from the start She calls me from the house I get giddy and nervous She tells me never to see her again My heart falls, it breaks Like a vase full of roses A broken heart sits Beautiful pieces forever in poses Always to be apart "We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." Oscar Wilde |
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larzana Member
since 2009-09-17
Posts 55 |
Aw, broken hearts suck. But I guess without them our feelings and works wouldn't be as diverse as they are. Keep writing. ![]() |
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