From the HeartlessA Poem by Rose Tyler
I kept to myself
Though it may be hazardous to my health,
I should have used less stealth.
Though, I cannot say
That your love isn't the way,
I keep all at bay.
Walk a day in my shoes,
And feel on my heart the lingering bruise,
Then you'll see the torture I've been through, the abuse.
I should have known
That I'm still weary to the bone,
I should have known better and kept to my own.
Forgive me if you want,
But that was not a jaunt,
Perhaps you're right, my heart may have become gaunt.
© 2011 Rose Tyler
Added on June 8, 2011
Last Updated on June 8, 2011
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