Living without himA Poem by Imperfection
Some stories remain incomplete Not all poems rhyme Broken wings, shattered dreams Memories frozen in time I can still hear his words- spoken, unspoken My brave promises to him-a few still unbroken Nothing can again break my heart For I, have already ripped it apart
17th June 2007 © 2008 ImperfectionFeatured Review
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25 Reviews Added on February 13, 2008 Last Updated on July 27, 2008 AuthorImperfectionIndiaAboutWriting is easy. You only need to stare at a piece of blank paper until your forehead bleeds - Douglas Adams. I am a woman in my 20's. I love writing...sometimes it doesn't.. more..Writing
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