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A Heart Stolen; A Soul Broken

Writers Atmosphere/Mood posted on Sep 04, 2006
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Hey guys, I'm such a procrastinator lately, which I apologize for. I was planning on uploading more poems and what not on here, but things came up, and I've been quite busy. But you didn't click on this to hear my excuse, you clicked it to read my new and latest poem, right? Well, here you go. I wrote this thinking about someone currently in my life who recently has found another, a special person I thought we would be together one day for good. And now, I give you "A Heart Stolen; A Soul Broken" A Heart Stolen; A Soul Broken Beneath the ice, under the cold Lies a man with a broken soul He has no job; no occupation or career He lives all alone, his greatest fear He once was a man who was on top But that all ended when his heart had stopped The love of his life had found another They were more than friends or lovers He still remembers how every day They'd sit and talk of running away A place of happiness, love, and joy Thinking about it he feels like a young boy They'd lie together in their bed Thoughts of their world in their heads Then one day, out of the blue A man appeared and they were through He watched as they smiled and laughed away His heart slowly breaking with each passing day Now his past love barely remembers his name As if now she lives a life of fortune and fame But he still rememebers, seeing her everyday As he slowly but surely dies away

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TallPockets

4:07AM | Wed, 06 September 2006

Well written piece. Sadly. Methinks one can never lose what one never truly had? My best, kind soul. PEACE. T.P.

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meico

4:37AM | Sun, 17 September 2006

Souls are never broken, my friend, though they are often horrendously bruised - and your heart's still there. Next time you may loan it to someone special who will properly cherish it. Well expressed and Good Luck. Mike


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