A Coward's Heart

A Coward's Heart

A Poem by Cass Ashe

I had someone I fell in love to,
Not one stealing gazes from you,
Just from me.
She was the only thing i could see.
Who I could only think around
And sent my heart abound
Every time I saw or heard
A glance or a word.
I craved just one touch
But a hand was too much.
A coward's soul like mine
Couldn't cross that line
Couldn't make something so much more
Couldn't just peek through that door
Because I know I'll never forget
From all this lovely regret
Bittersweetly laughing in my head
Those times feel like a book well read
That can never be shaken.
Love could never awaken
A heart terrified of hurting her
Thinking how close we were
And how I'd take her heart
Just to rip it apart.
Assuming I would ruin it
I had a resentful fit
When any love I don't know
Or about how it will go.
They always say feelings are mutual
But I've never been that close at all
To anyone but you,
It was all too new.
So maybe if I ever see you again
We could try something new then.

© 2023 Cass Ashe


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Hmm, an interesting turn in the middle--at first a coward to make that first step, but then that uncertainty was due to the fear of breaking the relationship they already had. I liked the tension from the lines starting, "a heart terrified of hurting her" to "assuming I would ruin it." It added to that switch from tentativeness to unwillingness with a hopeful end.
My favorite lines were "from all this lovely regret / bittersweetly laughing in my head." Rhymes can be tricky, and but you did a good job. As a suggestion though, further improvement could be made to connect the rhymes to each sentence rather than splitting the rhymes between two sentences. The rhymes between independent clauses sometimes threw me off, but perhaps separating into stanzas would better help that nice flow?

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cass Ashe

5 Years Ago

Thanks for the really thoughtful input and advice, and I'm glad you enjoyed it. I see exactly what y.. read more



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Fascinating. You've captured the feeling I believe your trying to express very well. A secret love that can never be shared in fear of losing the connection you already have. "Bittersweetly laughing in my head, Those times feel like a book well read" - These lines really spoke to me as they were able to capture mixed emotions quite well. Though I would suggest incorporating more complex imagery and simply more imagery in general. The writing seemed a bit thin, just a few times, because of a lack of it.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Cass Ashe

5 Years Ago

I'm glad you were intrigued by what I wrote. I wrote this poem a lot more focused on the feeling rat.. read more
Hmm, an interesting turn in the middle--at first a coward to make that first step, but then that uncertainty was due to the fear of breaking the relationship they already had. I liked the tension from the lines starting, "a heart terrified of hurting her" to "assuming I would ruin it." It added to that switch from tentativeness to unwillingness with a hopeful end.
My favorite lines were "from all this lovely regret / bittersweetly laughing in my head." Rhymes can be tricky, and but you did a good job. As a suggestion though, further improvement could be made to connect the rhymes to each sentence rather than splitting the rhymes between two sentences. The rhymes between independent clauses sometimes threw me off, but perhaps separating into stanzas would better help that nice flow?

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Cass Ashe

5 Years Ago

Thanks for the really thoughtful input and advice, and I'm glad you enjoyed it. I see exactly what y.. read more

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Added on December 13, 2018
Last Updated on November 6, 2023
Tags: love, relationships, emotion, heartbreak

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Cass Ashe
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There is no lasting definition of me, as I am endlessly seeking to grow and change as a person, but feel free to call me whatever you desire, as my pen name is only that- a pen name. My poetry is a re.. more..

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