my mistake

my mistake

A Poem by joshua deathdealer
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08/2011

"
I'm sorry, I thought I knew you
and I didn't mean to stare but
was that a smile of recognition
right before the hateful glare

No..your right, your not her
the girl I knew was full of hope
your possessed and full of anger
barely able to cope

Promise me that if you see her
you'll tell her that I'm sorry and I really care 
and that I miss her looking back at me
from the mirror we used to share 

© 2011 joshua deathdealer


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I like this poem. Made your point with gentle and kind words. Hard to watch people change directions. I like the ending. Always good to leave with kindness and a open door for the good people in a life. A excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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nice one...deep in delivery...

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

damn your talented!

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Nice..perfectly put.. To the point with a powerful message but in a kind way... x

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Just beautiful, Josh.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I love this, nicely written from beginning to end. Very nice.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like this poem. Made your point with gentle and kind words. Hard to watch people change directions. I like the ending. Always good to leave with kindness and a open door for the good people in a life. A excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This was well written and sad at the same time. Its like losing touch with your best friend, none the less it was an amazing poem.
♥ Ta'Shandra

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on August 22, 2011
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joshua deathdealer

Casket City, FL



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"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more..

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