Saturday, January 12, 2013

Random poetry

Hurt 
 Feels like a knife. 

 Wielding in my heart.

 Coldness. Darkness. Stupid. 

 Blinded by the real you Betrayal. 

 Awakening mirage of someone else. Ruthless. Shallow. 

 Throws away values at a whim. 

Mind. Body. Soul. Refreshed. 

 Cleansed from the memory. time will heal the wound. 

 Breathe and not think of you.

2 comments:

Carol Riggs said...

Nice stream of consciousness type of flow here. :) Have a great week!

Keisha Martin Romance Writer said...

Thank you Carol, have a great week as well.

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