Open Poetry #21 |
Shards of Ourselves |
Kevin
since 1999-11-02
Posts 729Torrington, Ct, Usa |
Lies with best intentions hurt the most when they’re revealed Three little words once uttered can cause wounds that go unhealed And when they are exposed it feels as if the whole world ceases As images of true love shatter in a million pieces So often we are left with broken hearts and shards of glass That we attempt to piece together watching the world pass But memories are sometimes much too sharp to use again And we must sweep them up and forget places we have been We give warnings that we’re fragile, you must handle us with care We tell lovers of the people who had left us cold and bare But sometimes no matter how we try to keep ourselves from breaking We forget to keep our guard up and expose ourselves for taking We ask ourselves how come we never hear our conscience calling But deep down we already know While broken hearts may come and go There someday may be someone who will catch us while were falling |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Awesome piece of work Cold hands means a warm heart |
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MidnightSon Member
since 2002-05-15
Posts 312between the gutter & the stars |
true poetry. really enjoyed this. it's our struggle for identity that leaves us all unknown |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Like this Kevin...James |
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Neeraja Senior Member
since 2002-06-22
Posts 812The Netherlands |
Well done Kevin!!! Neeraja |
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Irie Senior Member
since 1999-12-01
Posts 1493Washington State |
Kevin, This is fantastic, not only in its form but also in its message. Bravo ~Sheri "The things that come to those that wait may be the things left by those who got there first" [This message has been edited by Irie (07-09-2002 04:36 PM).] |
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