HeroineA Poem by Rachel DeHartJust something, for someone, who I hope somehow finds his way here.
I write to you in prose, quick jutting phrases oozing from my lips saying everything out loud [in my head] dreaming that soon you’ll maybe understand. “I know you don't believe me. How do I explain it? That there is a beat in my pulse, that stammers along. just for you. You’re my Heroine. Some odd form of addition, that I keep throwing myself against. I really just can’t help it. Because. I'm, wondering if you realize. I could [would] love you more than anyone. Write you sonnets and pump out adoration by the gallon full. If you’d give me a chance, I’d amaze you. kiss against our metal lips. Warming up the cold front we both push out. Hold out. If we held eachother, still both at arms reach. Wouldn’t we still be holding onto something? Instead of this nothing that we both cling?
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3 Reviews Added on September 14, 2008 Last Updated on September 14, 2008 AuthorRachel DeHartFalls Church, VAAboutEvery day I wake up now is a gift, because I tried to stop the sun from rising. I find talking to be the hardest thing ever, but I am trying to find the words. My hair is a constantly changing cre.. more..Writing
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