Stranger.

Stranger.

A Poem by Broken Porcelain
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Written about a love, lost.

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I see you walking through the streets.
You hold her in your arms.
You smile at her, she’s the love of your life.
Just like you said I was yours.
I guess everyone tells lies.
Her eyes, lit up, believing all you tell her.
She doesn’t understand.
You walk right by me…you don’t even glance.
You act as if we never had any romance.
I’m just a stranger…drowning in her sorrow. 

© 2013 Broken Porcelain


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The irony is the girl with him will face the same consequences as you did.
How such nonsense will be stopped no body knows.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Added on February 26, 2013
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Tags: Poetry, Sad, Dark, Love

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Broken Porcelain
Broken Porcelain

Tucumcari, NM



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I was born in Autumn with Autism, what an interesting combination. Autism has given me a perspective of the world I find difficult to explain except in words. I write poetry, short stories, novels.. more..

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