Sweet NothingA Poem by Frieda Pcan't breathe... until i exhale you from my lungs can't see... until I scrub you from my eyes can't speak... until i expel you from my tongue can't think... until I excise you from my mind you coveted the whole of me, leaving behind a mere shell what's left is but a whimper of what i used to be you assaulted my heart leaving it scarred and bleeding my spirit tattered, shifting on the winds of lost loves, lies and betrayal your exorcism will witness the death or life of me if only the scent of wildflowers were once again intoxicating whispering sweet nothings in my ear © 2013 Frieda PFeatured Review
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12 Reviews Added on April 3, 2013 Last Updated on April 3, 2013 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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