RippedA Poem by Jessica Dallaire2005
Tear up my reflection Along with my pain Tear up my sorrow And let everything fall like rain Tear up every piece Of my existence Just rip my heart to shreads I cant take this any longer With my heart on your sleeve You hang it out and let it bleed
As you walk through your day Do you bother to think of me Or do you just ignore the love I send out You are happy and joyful But I, I live in my own solitary existence Screaming your name every chance I get. And believing you don’t care Hurts so much more Than you could ever imagine Like the thorns of a rose Pricking at my heart.
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Every time I hear my name I pray that you are the one calling Pray that you are needing me and not her. But that is never the case The love I shower you with, It is wasted.
© 2008 Jessica Dallaire |
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Added on November 18, 2008 Last Updated on November 22, 2008 AuthorJessica DallaireEugene, ORAboutI always find myself venturing back to this website and being surprised with the immense amount of talent that a lot of these writers have. I used to frequent these pages on a daily basis years ago, b.. more..Writing
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