Dictated Day

A Poem by Tenten

Raw pieces of the broken heart

Make their way across this page

With the music of back then

The clicks of broken nails

Across a keyboard worn

Away with this month’s use

Knowing confidently

Your occupied eyes

Shall never meet a childhood confession

Preoccupied mind that holds you

As raw pieces of a broken heart

Find that scream you never heard

Once more, for the day

Till night offers suffrage

In the form of stars and forest floors

Mother smiling from above

© 2008 Tenten

Author's Note

Cp. 12:47PM Sat 05/31/08 'The Day You Went Away' M2M lonely, alone, heart hurts just a prick, trying to speak, worry, wondering, to Mother, never reaching the proper confession (Typed, House)

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Added on September 23, 2008

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Tenten

Alamosa, CO

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