Bits and Pieces

Bits and Pieces

A Poem by A

My dream... My life... My soul is back...

Just Watch.

F**k all the people who pushed me.

Screw all the ones that broke me.

The pieces are being picked up... piece by piece.. memory by memory..

I'm becoming whole again.

This time stronger.. better.

I don't need you... You need me

Turn around, look... see.

Your'e the one, not wanting, but needing... grasping for that breath.. grasping for the words.. grasping for me.

You need me.

I don't need you

So go...

 

© 2009 A


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powerfully moving:)
this speaks for itself
and I enjoyed reading
thanks for sharing
-arabella

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on January 13, 2009
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Maude: Well, if some people get upset because they feel they have a hold on some things, I'm merely acting as a gentle reminder: here today, gone tomorrow, so don't get attached to things. Dream as.. more..

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