Love Gone BadA Poem by BlueEyedAngel
His love cut deep, like a razor blade,
wounding a tender soul. It broke her heart, clipped her wings, held her captive. The cuts began to heal, but left deep scars behind. She still held on tight, fought her hardest for her true love. She realized that she was fighting alone. She couldn't hang on to something that wasn't there. Her wings were finally healing, but those deep scars never would. Her one and only true love had to be set free. What she ever did, she'll never truly know. Those tears just won't stop. Written 11:27 pm 2/18/16 By Melanie D. Palmer © 2016 BlueEyedAngel |
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Added on March 14, 2016 Last Updated on March 15, 2016 AuthorBlueEyedAngelOlean, NYAboutI love to write stories and poetry. It comes deep within my soul. From good times to heartaches and about miracles in my life. more..Writing
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