The Heart

It's been in rain,
It's seen the tears,
It's feeling pain
For many years.

It's been abandoned,
It's been crushed,
But it's still going on
In rush.

You set it free,
You made it happy -
It won't forgive,
Like nothing happened.

You didn't promise,
Didn't lie,
Right in your hands
You watched it die.

Keep hoping that
It's not your fault,
Hide painful truth
That we both know.

But in a back
Of clever mind
You know you hurt it...
Now it's mine!

Now it won't fall,
Now it won't crush,
Now they wont see me
Getting blush.

Now it's a stone,
Now it can't break,
No more existence -
All is fake.

From now on, no mistakes:
Just lessons.
And no more fear,
And no more pressure.

It will not break
Or fall apart,
From now it's strong,
My dying heart...


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Well, you poem is so fragile and precious.
I like that about it a lot.

yours truly, Amarillka.

Амарийка   22.01.2008 19:11     Заявить о нарушении
Thank you, glad to know your opinion =]

Sincerely yours,

Татев Габоян   23.01.2008 11:12   Заявить о нарушении
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