Irreparably

by Truest Lies   Nov 5, 2005


Wasting paper,
Wasting tears,
Wasting ink on you,
I know like I knew before,
Your love is for me no more.
I wasted a heart that was once so free,
To taste a piece of the passions that used to bind me.
But at the same time that you made it known,
At the same time that you set me free,
You also broke me,
Irreparably.

Your handiwork is a maze of scars,
Raging over my heart,
Those last words pierced me,
Like a bullseye and the dart...
Those last words broke my now free,
lonely heart apart.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Dreams

    Irreparably... I had to check the dictionary for this word, lol, maybe my vocab is just too limited.

    'Your handiwork is a maze of scars,
    Raging over my heart'
    Beautiful lines these are. These are great words linked together.

    The flow is there and every line links to the other, the emotions ride by smoothly, sad, hurt, pain..I've enjoyed it.

  • 18 years ago

    by RadianceInReverse

    I liked it alot..Liz..Cause i can relate..Guys are just jerks sometimes...YOU should read my poem MY SHATTERED HEART..cause its basiclly saying the same thing...Awesome..great write..Much Love..Joclyn

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