Thoughts of the Broken-Hearted

By , Marshfield, MA
Tears roll down her cheeks,
Like raindrops on a window,
As she thinks about
What was.
She holds her breath
And wipes away the tears
As she thinks about
What could be.
She sighs
And keeps crying
As she thinks about
What will never again be.





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GiSELA said...
May 15, 2010 at 6:54 pm
What an emotional poem! I've been there girl! A broken heart is not pretty ): i know how you feel!
 
Kelsey P. said...
May 14, 2010 at 2:53 pm
Oh, that was really pretty! It makes your heart cry a little, for this girl. I love how undetailed it is, so you can just imagine.
 
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