as we split at the seams;
time falls through cracks,
dispels, dissolves---
salt in the water
as if these words were enough
to take out these
ink stains,
cigarette burns
from my
razor sliced heart
the moment you paused;;;
was the second i knew.
oh darling,
this is one for the books.
A contest entry
- for my favorites... by Miss Faith.
1200 points, ended December 22, 2008, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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oohhhh!
pulling at my heart...so sad, but lovely, thank you for entering
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