- war -A Chapter by Brenda Woods
i've learned to hold on for too long;
clinging not to goodness, but pain to the aching memories of you how we hurt how we fell apart... i shelter bitter resentment let it boil and fester in my heart i should tell you i'm sorry tell you how much i care how your embraces warm me thaw my frozen heart have i ever told you how alive you make me feel? darling, distance has not been kind it feels like a wedge between our palms our fingers jigsaw pieces; why don't they fit anymore? close, but not close enough our pieces crashing, colliding-- when was it we went to war? © 2015 Brenda WoodsAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on April 3, 2015 Last Updated on April 3, 2015 AuthorBrenda WoodsAuckland, New ZealandAbout19 year old costume student. I love costumes, cosplay, music and writing. Flute player since 2005, I also play piccolo, guitar and ukulele. Most of my writing tends to be poetry or lyrics/songwriting,.. more..Writing
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