Once

Once

A Poem by Bluebird91
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When the love of his life tries to leave.

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The eyes I once loved are now squashed in my hands.

The skin I once stroked is now shredded in the bin.

The hair I once combed is now cut up and burned.

The lips I once kissed are now glued to the doll.

The ears I once whispered in are now boiling in a pot

The fingers that I once laced in mine are now food for my dog.

The breast I once cherished is now jelly for my bread.

The legs I once hugged are now burning in my fireplace.

The woman I once loved is now a figment of my imagination.

© 2016 Bluebird91


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WOW! Harsh! But unfortunately, also true to life (with some exaggeration, I hope), as far as those who can't tolerate when a loved one leaves. Your imagination is firing vividly, albeit in dark notes of destruction. Intense details are what make a piece POP! There are a few cases where noun-verb relationships don't work . . .
line 1: eyes are now squashed
line 4: lips are now glued
line 5: ears are now boiling
line 6: fingers are now food for dog
line 8: legs are now burning

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

That actually sound so much better. I'm gonna change it now. Thank you!



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wow, very scary but interesting, I want to know what this woman you once loved did to you so she deserve such a harsh fate

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

Actually it was a man who broke my heart (I'm straight as an arrow honey) he cheated and I put my pa.. read more
Haseo

7 Years Ago

The pain in the words can ease the pain of the flush... i can feel what you are saying.
keep .. read more
WOW! Harsh! But unfortunately, also true to life (with some exaggeration, I hope), as far as those who can't tolerate when a loved one leaves. Your imagination is firing vividly, albeit in dark notes of destruction. Intense details are what make a piece POP! There are a few cases where noun-verb relationships don't work . . .
line 1: eyes are now squashed
line 4: lips are now glued
line 5: ears are now boiling
line 6: fingers are now food for dog
line 8: legs are now burning

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

That actually sound so much better. I'm gonna change it now. Thank you!
I love the dark imagery! You portray emotion in this piece very well. In your first line, maybe think about changing 'is' to 'are'? It's a little awkward to read. You don't have to, I can see that you're sticking to the 'is' in each line and I feel like it gives it more style. I really like this poem! I'm a big fan of dark imagery, thank you for sharing!

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

Thank you!! I was thinking about it needed a little tweaking lol.
Loved your poem!

It's funny how time can change what "once" was something we love dearly and turn it into something the exact opposite. I guess we've all been there.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

It gets better with time though :)
Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

And thank you!
Indra Dharma

7 Years Ago

I hope so :)
You're welcome!
Sadly love does that to you, hits you on the blind.

Posted 7 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

True. My ex boyfriend was horrible. I dreamed about killing him last night so I changed it up to a w.. read more
Mifa

7 Years Ago

Lol. You dreamed about killing him huh?
Bluebird91

7 Years Ago

He was that horrible. But I'm fine and he's been out of my life for about two years. (Thank God)

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Added on August 2, 2016
Last Updated on August 3, 2016
Tags: love, broken heart, death

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