ParadiseA Poem by RebeccaTell him this is the paradise he will never know This is the garden covered in snow Tell him I have every fleeting thing That will make him alive, that will make him king I will give him all he could ever want or need He is pulling hard on my strings that lead To a frozen heart cast astray Yet he feels a thumping of blood from 100 feet away He knows everyone was wrong My heart's not in decay It's sealed with ice but not for good The spring will come And she will be understood He pulls on the line till I'm a fish out of water He says, "finally I caught her" And wide-eyed he watched as my heart melt, Bloody on the boat, the ground where he knelt He saw me as me, stronger Not just any man's daughter He listened to every word as it poured out And heard every low whisper as a shout Saw my soul in my words and my eyes Caged butterflies Kept where they couldn’t be hurt But maybe that’s even worse It's a curse Keeping them locked in Under the ice and under the snow I told him this is the paradise inside He said I had to let it go But isn't it better to be my own prisoner Instead of my foe's? And he said no Be mine Tied my heart back together with twine And even though it's broken It shines
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Added on February 12, 2013 Last Updated on February 12, 2013 Tags: paradise, love, broken heart, prison, butterflies, listen AuthorRebeccaBoston, MAAboutI am a student in Boston. I write to try to understand myself and the world around me. more..Writing
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