ChangeA Poem by SaraThe trees dance in the howling wind Like the molds of our lives Never etched in stone, or Cast in iron. Dont tell me that you love me The warmth of the sun errodes At the blanket of ice Like our dreams vanish into the morning light You dont want me anymore Cradling my love in the palm of your hand The flowers grow through the frozen ground The hurt inside of me turns to anger You put yourself inside me Holding on to the grips of my fingers, Poisoning me with your touch, And disabling my opinions. Holding me down And infesting my body with your violence. Here comes the life. Back to the earth, Back to my body, back to my soul Looking into my eyes, Poisoning my heart with piercing thoughts And laced words. Turning my stomach upside down, Shredding my heart into pieces, Putting my mind into overdrive, I cant let you ruin me. Like the sun ruined the rain And the heat ruined the cold. Like I've been ruined before. © 2008 Sara |
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1 Review Added on November 15, 2008 AuthorSaraChelmsford, MAAboutI'm Sara; I'm a teenager, but I look and act a lot older than I am. You don't need to know my age unless you wanna get to know me more. I go to highschool and am looking for a job. The world is here f.. more..Writing
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