death by scorn death by a broken heartA Poem by marilyn 1225we all or almost all of us, other than the lucky beautiful people, have suffered from the trampling of others on our soul , our spirit, and our heart
a little insect moves as fast as can be, no do not step on him
but yet he is stepped on and squashed by a giant shoe. likewise, we are not so different, instead of a shoe squishing us to oblivion we are squashed by harsh words, ignorant ignoring, displays of flashy beauty that can never be ours and the most powerful of all, a broken heart so we , like the insect, have insides, and we wither and slither and eventually die..if not of old age , physical impairment or a dreaded disease we die instead of a Broken heart by one or many other human insects wearing their giant shoes : they are too unkind to bother to keep safe our heart and soul we do not count............ anymore..... marilyn nepp sturner nov 25 2017..............
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Added on November 25, 2017 Last Updated on November 25, 2017 Authormarilyn 1225Aboutwas a teacher for years, love books, love art work and swimming I live in NJersey and write free style poems not always with rhyme my friend Dara recommended this site more..Writing
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