Jul 04, 2008 16:09
His heavy heart
pounded in my hands
his demands
had been met
we were all set
to live happily ever after
until that day
he went away
all tangled up with desire
i set myself on fire
to heal all the pain
I can't forgive
it will never be the same.
writing
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Nice poem.
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my only criticism is that poetry flows uninterrupted until there is a punctuation mark. I agree with triple scorpio. some punctuation, preferably a fullstop, is required between "he went away" & "all tangled up with desire".
Good luck! :]]
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hi, as soon as you enter your icon for the first round of lims i can get the voting up.
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