Open Poetry #24 |
Healing Heart |
smalls Member
since 2002-12-20
Posts 62 |
Healing Heart It is night, Another day has gone by. And I… I don't know what else to think, But to think of her loving me, A puppet of my fantasy. Everything I wanted Lived out in my imagination. Ways of hiding my frustration. To smile because she loves me To smile because I know That this boy’s heart loves her so. Still as I write, This she doesn’t feel. I fantasize to make my heart heal. My poetry online |
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Magnus
since 2001-10-10
Posts 14135South Carolina, USA |
Nicely written, and that works for me too. |
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