It's MineA Poem by kbobShe will always be mine.Nothing will steal my love, for it’s my signal that tells me I’m still only human. I have the power to live. It tells me that I am what I am and not even I can change that. It's the memory I keep locked inside. It’s my pride. It’s my secret. It’s mine
Nothing will steal my anger, for my anger gives me a sense that I can make things better for myself in a world of people of higher powers. It allows me to make myself noticed. It's my placeholder. It's my peace in chaos. It's my piece of chaos. It’s mine.
Nothing will steal my pain, for my pain keeps me mortal. If I lost pain, I would lose myself. It tells me that something isn’t right. It tells me it isn’t ever going to be right. It’s my crippled bliss. It’s my heartfelt nightmare. It’s mine.
Nothing will steal my sorrows, for they keep me learning from mistakes. Without a lasting feeling as a punishment, I will never learn to better myself. It’s my well secluded triumph. It’s my payment. It’s mine.
Nothing will steal my heart, for it is already stolen. It’s locked away in a darkened light surrounded by her love, her anger, her pain, and her sorrows. She is my breaking point. She is my everything. She is mine.
© 2008 kbobFeatured Review
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