You took You stole You quashed You squeezed You ripped my heart into many pieces. You took what didn't belong to you.? I lie here terrorized You stole my soul How can I ever be whole..
dear rosalind.
yes, they are powerful words.
yours, your feelings at the time you wrote them...
but...
while i read and murmured them, stopped for a millionth of a second on two places and came up with these added thoughts to Dr. Wood:
"you ripped my heart to pieces"
"i can never be whole"
Hello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship
with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..