Open Poetry #12 |
Broken Promises |
ParisGrl Senior Member
since 2000-06-01
Posts 610 |
Broken Promises Laura M. Wells I once believed in love, it came to me on the wings of a dove A heavenly angel put us together......were we supposed to last forever? I once thought I knew the answer to that, but now we are in the past. I loved you more than life itself and i know you loved me too. I have a small problem....i still love you.......you tell me to turn around and walk away But I cannot........not today........i will not bother you anymore You once had my heart and soul, on Angels wings we did soar I wish you the best in life and all that it has to offer You will make it, i know......you are stronger than you give yourself credit for. I have many things I want to say, but they won't be said not today Perhaps in another lifetime we will meet again And i will always cherish my lover and friend. |
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Lone Wolf Member Ascendant
since 2000-03-16
Posts 5842Lansing, MI USA |
Laura, Oh I can so relate to this one. What you are feeling is natural. May your writing help bring you the healing you so desperately deserve. Best wishes to you in the future. Lone Wolf Poetry should surprise by fine excess...it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts and appear almost a remembrance. -J.Keats |
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ParisGrl Senior Member
since 2000-06-01
Posts 610 |
Lone Wolf, Thank you for your kind words. They are very much appreciated. Always, ~Laura~ |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
Laura, even more painful than broken promises. . . are broken hearts. . . be well my friend. . . -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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ATelamon Member
since 2001-02-06
Posts 328Purgatory, Last Staircase, Up |
A hard day for such and yet each who has dared have felt the ache of loves destruction still no solace in sharing that no nepenthe does exist save the wheel of time and one becoming ever more try and feel the knowing that no one knows what song tomorrow sings dirges turn tainted tears to joyous in a single moments knowing Be well this Valentine day. AT "Time is merely change. It neither enslaves nor determines us. It is instead our opportunity for self-definition" |
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JLR Senior Member
since 2001-02-04
Posts 1785 |
I have a small problem....i still love you.......you tell me to turn around and walk away You will make it, i know......you are stronger than you give yourself credit for. I have many things I want to say, but they won't be said not today Your poetry makes me wish you were my little sister. You have a great way of putting your feelings very accurately into words...beautiful words. And you deal with lost love with so little bitterness or harshness. I respect that as a trait I wish I possesed. Thanks for the poem. |
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Butterflies_dont_cry Member Elite
since 2000-03-06
Posts 3733Michigan |
Laura~ Those love promises leave many scars when there are nothing but words to hold you after love leaves...I feel your ache in this weave and my heart goes out to you as you hurt....take care of you Laura~ |
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