picking up the pieces

picking up the pieces

A Poem by Deborah Leah Krempa

P icking up the pieces of my broken heart

I 'm not quite sure where to start

C an't stop the tears from falling down like rain

K eep feeling all this heartache and pain

I t's not suppose to be this way

N ot much left to say

G ot to find some sunshine on this dreary day

 

U ntil the end of time I'll be torn apart

P icking up the pieces of my broken heart

 

T he pain I feel won't go away

H ow could you do me this way

E very dream I had has gone astray

 

P icking up the pieces of my broken heart

I  loved you dear right from the very start

E verything is scattered now

C ausing me to take a bow

E very time I think of you it hurts me more than words can say

S o now I cry tears that fall like rain drowning out my sunshine day

© 2008 Deborah Leah Krempa


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Beautifully done acrostic. It seems you have mastered acrostics, my dear. The flow is flawless and all the emotions are evident. Superb!

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Deborah Leah Krempa
Deborah Leah Krempa

Toledo, OH



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I am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..

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