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Heather Boardman Poem
The deeper I go
The deeper I sink
Weightless but heavy
My heart starts to speak
Tangled in you
My mind is a mess
It's torn and exposed
Like open flesh.
Copyright © Heather Boardman | Year Posted 2014
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Heather Boardman Poem
Every Autumn you come to me
Like a haunting ghost
The vision is surreal
But the deep scar is bleeding
The deeper the cut opens
The pain radiates through my breath
You will forever be my unfinished business.
-Heather Boardman
Copyright © Heather Boardman | Year Posted 2014
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Heather Boardman Poem
The words are like daggers
And the tears begin to flow
Your hardened heart shows no glimmer
Ceases no light
All you speak is death and darkness
You leave me to die in agony
And quench in piles of trash
I long for something kind and gentle
Like a light switch always swinging into moods
Your corse demeanor your violent explosions
cracks my heart
Lonely and alone
I sit in silence and live in your remorse
For I'm Just a bag of bones.
Copyright © Heather Boardman | Year Posted 2016
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