The Heart's BridgesA Poem by emmaA poem I wrote for a contest.A bridge connecting two hearts. The hearts are joined, never to be separated. But then you chipped a piece off the bridge, and it slowly began to crumble. The terrible fights, the long lonely nights, and the anger began to break the bridge more. Soon the bridge was wobbling and bending, but I couldn’t see it. One day, standing on the bridge, it collapsed. A fight that ended the joining of our hearts. I fell with it, consumed by my own love, and I drowned in the loneliness that lay under the bridge. A bridge connecting two hearts was broken beyond repair, leaving me in utter despair. I don’t know if I’ll ever rebuild a bridge and connect my heart to another’s, Because I am still buried beneath the rubble of the first bridge, suffocated by my own stupidity. The heart’s bridges are flimsy and weak and can break easy. But I didn’t know that when I joined my heart to his. © 2011 emmaAuthor's Note
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24 Reviews Added on September 10, 2011 Last Updated on September 13, 2011 AuthoremmaCanadaAbouti'm emma and i watch a lot of TV and movies and read a lot of books and come talk to me about that i would love to talk with you also: i write things every once and a while more..Writing
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