Ripping the Stitches

Ripping the Stitches

A Poem by kenny

I need you, but you're not there. 
I cry out to you, but you don't care.
your life is happy, so why should you? 
after all, I'm just passing through. 
I wanted to make a difference,
I wanted to be a part of you in every sense. 
above all, I wanted you to love me like I love you,
I wanted our love to sing true. 
There was a time you wanted my affections,
and now all I feel is defection. 
The saying "Broken Heart" is so oft used, we forget the meaning,
but mine is so mangled I struggle just to keep it beating. 
Torn apart by the elements of the outside world,
because I stood holding it out hoping for but one girl. 
For four years I patiently waited, 
while watching in pain, those that she dated. 
but in the name of all that I am, 
my heart has taken all it can stand. 
It crumbles in my outstretched arms and from them it pours, 
weeping its contents onto the floor.
I hope you understand, I have to put it back in. 
though I fear the damage taken here, will be the end. 

Taylor, you make me happier than words could ever explain,
but that's a big part of why you cause me so much pain.

© 2011 kenny


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D: Kenny, Cheer up buttercup.... I wish more than anything that I could cheer you up.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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