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I can't remember if I'm the good twin or the evil one

Friday, July 07, 2006

Turned away

He put me on a pedestal, was so tender and gentle
I hurt him, but he just wiped his tears and smiled
I said he was a distraction uncalled for, shattered pieces
Of his heart on the floor, he picked up one by one
And I turned away

He confessed the feelings he held within, that shy smile
That warm face, wanting to be loved so badly
I pretended I didn’t care, made him twinge
His body, spirit and soul broken beyond repair
And I turned away

Now I walk along a lonely street, darkness looms
Wishing I could turn back time, remorse takes over
There is a vacuum in my heart, only he can fill
Crying for yesterday, begging for another chance
And he turned away.

6 Comments:

  • Whoa!! Like it! The poetess I once knew is coming back!

    By Blogger M3, at 6:31 AM  

  • I wld love to read more of your poems...

    By Blogger second_wind, at 10:52 PM  

  • M3,
    Whoa! That's all I need :)

    Second- wind,
    Thanks :)

    By Blogger chérie, at 12:49 PM  

  • nice, but it makes me wish for a time machine to go back and grab at lost chances...
    do you have happy peoms or peoms with happy endings ?

    By Blogger Fosix, at 7:38 PM  

  • Fosix, have one coming up :)

    By Blogger chérie, at 4:33 PM  

  • hey,this one's so emotional!!its painful to even imagine.poetry and paintings,what next????

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 9:16 AM  

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