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I now know that it is to feel.


This time my heart will not mend
Its broken beyond repair
The saddest thing, is it’s your fault
But you don’t even care

Im not superhuman
And time does not heal wounds like these
So I’ll thank you not, for hurting me so
Just leave me alone, if you please

I’ll sit here as I always do
And laugh with all my friends
Secretly harboring a hurt so deep
That I know it will never mend

In my broken state
I see things that I didn’t see before
I have realized, though I am not whole
It does not matter anymore

The pieces of my broken heart
Can now feel so much more
Then the simple hurt you put me through
When you walked out that door

Ive been given a different perspective
Then the one I had before
Like a piece of a broken mirror
Glinting, from the floor

So this time I choose not to mend
I do not want to heal
Im quite happy with who I am
Knowing that now, I can TRULY feel.

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  • lucianfrostbane
    July 2, 2008

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    as always, miller you show me how much you ar hiding away inside you. this shows how muc talent you have


  • Brokentruth93
    June 16, 2008
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    wow, this is an amazing poem!

    "The pieces of my broken heart
    Can now feel so much more
    Then the simple hurt you put me through
    When you walked out that door"

    that is my favorite stanza in the whole poem! this really fits the prompt well, and thank you for joining my contest!!