Sticks And Stones May Break My BonesA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaSticks & stones may break my bones, your words will always hurt me To you I wrote a piece of my heart, in letters & notes, long many years ago I was distraught when I learned that you left town, no longer around Couldn't believe to be true, I was sad and blue and so into you Kept telling myself over the years, he's never coming back, forget him Sailing away with the thought that your heart I could never win
Always in my dreams you are with someone else Never with me... Darlin, why not me?
Sticks & stones may break my bones, your words will always follow me There was so many times I searched for you, at the places we use to go On the internet, I even went there, and left you a message, just in case Now many years later, I still think about you in my mind Everyone thinks I'm crazy that one day, I just might find you Sticks and stones may break my bones, your words will always taunt me
Maybe baby, just maybe I'll find you one day, come what may As the years pass by, my hair turning gray, I imagine you are totally bald You know I loved your long hair but I don't care, I love you, anyway
Baby, you shook my world when we made love Really you did but I would never admit it to you Each time you walked by with those emerald eyes, gave me butterflies Attracted to you right from the start, babe, you took a piece of my heart Kept telling myself over the years, he's never coming back, forget him
My God, he emailed me today. I felt like a teen, butterflies in my stomach You know it really is him, it's such a small world after all
Babe, I wonder if you really remember me? Out of the blue, his name showed up on my phone, oh, what do I say? Now I answer the phone, & it really is him, I'm so happy I could cry Emailed me for the very last time, said I'll always be a friend in his mind Sticks and stones may break my bones, your words will always haunt me © 2010 Deborah Leah Krempa |
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Added on February 1, 2010 Last Updated on February 1, 2010 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI 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..Writing
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