A poem.

Im making this up as I go

improvisation to the core

but I dont think you know

how I feel anymore

I think Ive lost you

I think Ive lost myself

I know I used to have you

perched high upon my shelf

I thought you were happy there

guess not, but oh well

life is never fair

you were my doll my friend

my everything until the end

now your shattered on my carpet

like all the truths

and secrets you kept

its all for nothing now

Id put you back together

but I dont know how

please forgive me.

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  • sandie on Jul 26, 2009

    pick up the pieces and start again.good.

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