Cut Me Deep

Cut Me Deep

A Poem by Sarah

Cut Me Deep

 

There is this weird thing in the corner of my eye.

Sometimes it stays there,

and sometimes it streams down my face.

It makes my eyes blurry,

And my eyelashes wet.

I don’t know how this happened,

and I don’t know what it is.

You cut me on the surface.

Now that object in my eyes,

never stops coming down.

The cut is no more on the surface,

it is down in my heart.

That hurt still remains,

even as the years have passed.

 

© 2009 Sarah


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Its says sooo much and it's not even that long. truly beautiful sarah. :)


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Added on December 1, 2008
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Sarah
Sarah

Sewell, NJ



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