Residue

Residue

A Poem by Annebelle Ashire
"

I miss saying that three worded sentence

"

What is this feeling.

Someone tell me soon.

It's so intriguingly unappealing .

It has condemned my being at full bloom.

 

Intrusive thoughts could mean so many things.

Define them and you'll remain at a loss.

The memories that each one brings,

Picks through my mind like used floss.

 

Nawing at emotinos.

Burrying itself deep within my heart.

Tugging on the nerve of devotions.

Ripping conclusions right from the chart.

 

Utterly alone.

Searching for an escape.

As lifeless as an isolated stone.

This Feeling Is Called

Heart Break.

 

 

 

 

© 2008 Annebelle Ashire


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Your word are so beautiful! I wish I could write like you. Your style flows and people flock to your writings! I felt like you took the words right out of me. Soid things I was thinking. Your writings are inspirtional and I thank you for letting me be ur friend so I can read the works. Amazing work. keep it up!

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Annebelle Ashire
Annebelle Ashire

Loves Park, IL



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