SeamstressA Poem by Riley MistwoodUpon her work table there is a box wiith needles and thread and a rusty lock
Remembering the conversations they have had the hurtful words that stung so bad
The broken heart and fractured mind all those words had left behind
She starts to work so feverishly upon her brand new masterpiece
Her fingers moving nimbly the thread picked out so carefully
Oh the horrible words that have been said so through his mouth she pulls her thread
She sews his mouth up nice and tight remembering those dreadful nights
Forever silenced he shall be Her masterpiece of broken dreams
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Added on November 22, 2012Last Updated on November 25, 2012 AuthorRiley MistwoodMiamiAboutBooks are where I can dream, where I can become anything or anyone my heart desires. more..Writing
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