You'll play games in your own head, making up scenarios and reading all the lines. You wrong me, again and again and again. What of my heart? What of my soul? You are the one, chipping away, ice pick to ice cube, till my love and trust, become tiny slivers, one day, slowly, melting away.
"You are the one, chipping away,
ice pick to ice cube,
till my love and trust,
become tiny slivers, one day,
slowly, melting away."
Simply wonderful, you're just very talented. Loved it :)
very very good again....Where have you been hiding these?
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Ha! Thank you! They have been in my writing on here, just never asked for a review on it! I have so .. read moreHa! Thank you! They have been in my writing on here, just never asked for a review on it! I have so many more but do not know if they are any good.
I am retired from the Postal Service. I find I write poetry to help myself through difficult times and I have written many poems in response to the chronic pain I've been living with for over 30 year.. more..