Another Poem (Sorry)
Broken Promise
Silver ring
It hung about your neck
Clasped with black leather
Bathed in skin and sweat
It held your heart
It was your heart
The ring you were to give
One night drunk
We were joy
Together with trust and touch
You held my hand
And we wished for tomorrow and after
You took the silver and put it about my finger
Our skins
Then warm together
A piece of you upon my hand
I had you
I could not lose you
Always the touch of your heart
Silver ring
Upon my skin
Your promise for tomorrow and after
But tomorrow came
And today was dark
And tomorrow after was death
You took your ring
You clawed back your heart
You left a naked hand
The ring it went
With you away
To a place where thieves take hearts
And upon a stool beside a door
Your silver ring lays unregarded
Silver ring
It hung about your neck
Clasped with black leather
Bathed in skin and sweat
It held your heart
It was your heart
The ring you were to give
One night drunk
We were joy
Together with trust and touch
You held my hand
And we wished for tomorrow and after
You took the silver and put it about my finger
Our skins
Then warm together
A piece of you upon my hand
I had you
I could not lose you
Always the touch of your heart
Silver ring
Upon my skin
Your promise for tomorrow and after
But tomorrow came
And today was dark
And tomorrow after was death
You took your ring
You clawed back your heart
You left a naked hand
The ring it went
With you away
To a place where thieves take hearts
And upon a stool beside a door
Your silver ring lays unregarded
posted by The Little Lost Ghost at 7:53 PM
1 Comments:
IF
IF I WAS TO DIE
WOULD YOU EVEN CRY??
IF I WAS GONE ,
WOULD YOU EVEN WONDER WHY?
WOULD YOU SHED A TEAR FOR ME?
OR WOULD YOU FINALLY BE IN HARMONY!
THE ONLY THING GOOD ABOUT BEING DEAD IS ...NO MORE PAIN ...AND THE MOVIES STOP THATS IN MY HEAD.
PLEASE SOMEONE FEEL THE SAME AND HELP ME STOP THE PAIN
SHERRIE
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