I hate you for running off with my heart;
For consuming my whole beautiful mind.
Once a human full of entrancing art;
Now a human whose thoughts have become blind.
I hate you for running of with my trust;
For squeezing my soul like a hand once yours.
Once a child full of beautiful stardust;
Now grown, my brain is a beautiful corps.
My ribs collapse like concrete on my core,
Making it hard to breath and speak my words.
My heart remains in its own crimson gore,
Waiting to fly away like some bluebirds.
I find myself still yearning for your touch.
I hate my beautiful mind...just as much.
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Author:
sincerelyallee (
Offline) - Published: November 2nd, 2016 15:37
- Comment from author about the poem: My heart got broke...so I wrote this to help.
- Category: Sad
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Comments4
WELCOME ALLEE ~ Thank you fro a beautifully written poem but with a very sad content' Love can pray cruel tricks ~ Thinking of you ~ BRIAN
thank you very much
Awesome write
thanks a lot
Welcome to the site! Beautiful poem and strong metaphors. Sorry you got your heart broken.
well i got a good poem out of it so i guess it wasnt all bad, but thank you.
Very beautiful and powerful. Incredibly touching!
thank you!
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