Open Poetry #19 |
Broken Heart Disease |
amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Feeling Is not the place I visit much Or care to see Invisible A wart exists I can't explain That holds me here Aching And wanting more But never seek Is what I know Acceptance Is all I have Or need to show To stay alive Timing Ends years ago Can't change it now And so...and so... Forgiven The ones who laugh Who talk about Can't understand Curing Is on the way Four years at best Or so they say Unchangeable At times I cry And dream a way To not be me Denial Is just the place I visit much Or care to see |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"Aching And wanting more ******************* Unchangeable At times I cry And dream a way To not be me" so sad.... I hope you are ok |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Oh, I so much understand. Take care. Sandra |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Actually, I had just read something Mistletoe Angel wrote I think it was: "The Ode to Boyhood"-(a really good read BTW) and it reminded me of this. I have been pulling old stuff off my other computer to clean it up and ready it for an overhaul to give to the kids...so heaven knows what I'll be posting over the next few days. A lot of it is depressing...sorry!! |
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