Poem -
Tainted Love
The silence is loud.
The pain is deep.
Shadows on the wall;
One, two, three, breathe.
Bruises that still remain.
Scars that still need healing.
And the call in the middle of the night,
reminds her that he's thinking about her too.
Wishing it were different,
But they know better.
"I'm sorry" on the other end;
And they die a little again.
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Definitely agree with Purple and Barry...........powerful pain expressed here.........and expressed VERY well...........succinct............well done girlfriend............smiles.........TÂ xx
Thank you very much guys! I have always been doubtful about my work, this is actually the first time I share. Thank you for taking the time to read and, to comment, it meant a lot. And Barry, this was not about me, a friend of mine was the inspiration for this. Thank you again! :) xox