Toward the ground

Toward the ground

A Poem by PoetofPrisoners

Picking away
At what's left
The pieces float
Gracefully
Painfully
Toward the ground
They dissapear
As if never exsisted
There's now one little piece left
And today...
You picked at it
Until it fell toward the ground
I should've thought
Before I told you my heart was yours

© 2009 PoetofPrisoners


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Added on April 7, 2009

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PoetofPrisoners
PoetofPrisoners

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I dont really know what to say...so uhm i guess I'll just say the obvious i am in love with music..and i like to write alot. more..

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