my words are...

my words are...

A Poem by tarasov
"

what i think about when i write...

"

My thoughts scrawled on paper with words
that are meant to pierce you heart,

and break it into to two pieces.

only put back together by me.

but only after you've experienced my greatest pain,

and known my biggest sorrow.

© 2008 tarasov


Author's Note

tarasov
ignore grammer. does this seem unfinished?

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"No poem is ever finised only abandoned." *smile* I liked it. It has a sweet sadness to it. Please continue sharing!

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tarasov
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I write poetry and dabble in short stories. I'm 17 and have been writing for as long as i can remember :D i live in a small town in the U.S. i love ART and music; Drama and theater. mostly i love expr.. more..

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