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Left in Pieces!
November 2, 2016
You give me these feelings I don't understand.
My stomack flips and it flops, twists and turns.
But you don't know that.
I see that brown hair and those bluish green eyes,
and I melt right where I stand.
I stand still and you walk the opposite direction.
I tell you how I feel, but you just stand with a blank stare.
You don't care.
Now I stand with my heart in my hands.
So you slowly take it and let it slip through your finger tips.
As you turn around and walk away,
I slowly bend down and pick up the pieces.
© Michelle B., Blairsville, GA
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Ella said...
on Dec. 5 2016 at 4:24 pm
This is such a beautiful poem!! Also, it's so relatible
