Poem -

A broken beat...

A broken beat...

She played 
Her sorrows,
I wanted 
A tomorrow,
In the dark
She gave me 
Her time,
For a while
I told her
She was mine,
My words 
Were complicated,
Her words
Were frustrating,
Like a symphony 
She had me,
Like reality 
She freed me,
Her tears 
Trickled down 
The strings,
As my fears
Played 
Broken dreams,
Her song 
Was killing me,
Now I leave
Feeling guilty,
Her heart 
Was bleeding,
She couldn't 
Play while
Breathing,
Her favourite kind of note
Was her suicide prose...

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Charu Shaawd

Oh this makes me sad. 

The beauty of the expression is breathtaking. Its the story that brought shivers down my spine.

Very beautifully encapsulated ??

peace and best regards

 

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Wayne Stubbs

Thanks Charu! Very much appreciated, I posted one last night called.. A deeper beauty, this might be a happier one ?? thanks again ?

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