Teen Poetry #6 |
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collarbone_girl Junior Member
since 2003-07-14
Posts 45Wonderland |
this long black hair used to lie upon your pillow as the sun rose on faces smiling with love even thru sleep everlasting, forever... now it falls down the drain as i shower to get ready not to see you to spend the night (friday... our night) lying on my floor of broken roses and shattered heart with these strings tying me to you and i can't/don't want to cut them cause i couldn't cope with the bleeding thru my pillow tears clouded dreams of yesterday last week, last year as we held hands an walked on the beach marvelling at the one star that had been in the sky for two weeks i see how after two years of loving you and needing you i really can do without despite the pain of seeing you standing there before God (who, by the way, knows you cut my heart out and threw it in my face) singing your tiny little heart out i know that tomorrow will be another day for me not to listen to our songs for me to dress up in your favourite Bee clothes and wander thru town watching the crowds hoping to bump into you just so i can smile and wave just to let you know i can play at being allright. Each letter written wastes your hand young man, come lead me to your bed... |
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sixington Member
since 2003-07-14
Posts 53Utah |
I don't understand. Must be a "you have to have been there" sort of thing. Love, ah, it's beauty and its scarring ugliness. Anyway, for this one, i can't compliment the content because i don't get it, but the word choice is honestly amazing. I salute you. |
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