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Poem #6 ~Rejection~
i havent looked over this poem so it might be different then the others
Your words pierce my heart like the sharpest knives
I show no sorrow,
But inside my soul weeps
I say I understand,
But inside I don't
I turn and start to walk away
But I lose control
Tears swell in my eyes and I stop
A hand is set on my shoulder,
Your hand
Eyes filled with worry,
I turn to face you, my eyes filled with tears
You lean forward, and we kiss...
But then I wake, alone in a dark room
My soul still weeps over what I had dreamt
But my heart is strong, even with the stitches that hold it together
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