![]() Ripping the StitchesA Poem by kenny
I need you, but you're not there.
I cry out to you, but you don't care. your life is happy, so why should you? after all, I'm just passing through. I wanted to make a difference, I wanted to be a part of you in every sense. above all, I wanted you to love me like I love you, I wanted our love to sing true. There was a time you wanted my affections, and now all I feel is defection. The saying "Broken Heart" is so oft used, we forget the meaning, but mine is so mangled I struggle just to keep it beating. Torn apart by the elements of the outside world, because I stood holding it out hoping for but one girl. For four years I patiently waited, while watching in pain, those that she dated. but in the name of all that I am, my heart has taken all it can stand. It crumbles in my outstretched arms and from them it pours, weeping its contents onto the floor. I hope you understand, I have to put it back in. though I fear the damage taken here, will be the end. Taylor, you make me happier than words could ever explain, but that's a big part of why you cause me so much pain.
© 2011 kenny |
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1 Review Added on December 28, 2011 Last Updated on December 28, 2011 Author![]() kennyAboutI mostly write sad poems, tongue in cheek poems, and poems about rocks :) more..Writing
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