march 16

march 16

A Poem by mandiecane321

love is the hashist tourchore rips you apart and never heals completky
the heart races there joy then in a second there are tears
and ou have been sliced
maybe planned a life now it blows up in a moments notice
there are many tears to be shed over the person you loved
you may grow to hate them for all the pain 
because all you gained was a scare
maybe unseen but for most you can see it on there face
or if your like me on a wrist or leg ?
love throws you for a twist
can seem so great then pop goes joy and all is left is pain
no longer a fan of love
maybe ill fin the one that wont break me like all the others have
i dont want to bawl anymore
i want my heart in tact
will i find the one who can fix it all ?

© 2011 mandiecane321


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mandiecane321
mandiecane321

parkersburg, WV



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Name is mandie i love to write not only poems just anything really =] i have been writting since i was young. but this is the first time i am posting them on the web give your opinion =] its currently.. more..

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