Broken Hearted Child

Broken Hearted Child

You did your best, while you could
Until it ended like a knife cutting sharp
I was taken from you where I stood
Memories played a song like a harp

A song that played through the years
Times of freedom where I could be me
Carrying me through days and nights of fears
When it was you, I needed to see

It never should have happened that way
Misplaced where I didn’t belong
Silenced, without being able to say
All that happened that was wrong

I lived in a world, laws didn’t mean a thing
To those who did the crimes in front of me
I played piano and I tried to sing
Made promises to speak later, of what I see

Here I am, writing words from years ago
About when they forced you to leave
Wishing only that you could know
A broken hearted child, still grieves


Heidi Sands

3/28/18
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Rodrigues Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 3:02 PM
A very sad one! Life can be so hard!
Sands Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 3:08 PM
Yes, thank you Kim :)
Smith Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 1:11 PM
A sad, but touching poem Heidi :)
Sands Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 2:11 PM
Thank you Gary! :)
Smith Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 12:36 PM
Such sad memories Heidi, well told...
Sands Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 2:11 PM
Thank you so much Charlie :)
Trifiatis Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 11:07 AM
Powerful and realistic poem that each one can see himself! Excellently done dear, Heidi!
Sands Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 11:09 AM
Thank you very much Demetrios :)
May Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 11:06 AM
A very sad memory Heidi...Well expressed
Sands Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 11:09 AM
Thank you very much Joseph :)
Gentile Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 7:51 AM
So well expressed, Heidi. It's amazing how powerful those early memories and experiences really are. I have a few of my own. Happy Thursday xxoo
Sands Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 7:57 AM
Thank you Mike. Yes, we all have some things from earlier on and it can be very powerful. I bet you can write about yours very well. I appreciate your comment. Happy Thursday!
Pandit Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 6:22 AM
A sad, powerful depiction. Memories never depart from such hurt..well articulated, Heidi.
Sands Avatar
March 29, 2018 at 7:56 AM
True Vijay. Thank you for your comment :)
Parker Avatar
March 28, 2018 at 5:40 PM
You read my tarnished reflection poem so you know that this poem hits close to home
Sands Avatar
March 28, 2018 at 5:42 PM
Yes Frederic. No matter what happens in those days, it remains with us. Thank you for your visit. :)
Michael Avatar
March 28, 2018 at 5:17 PM
You wrote with innocence in your ink...All the best Heidi...Happy Easter...
Sands Avatar
March 28, 2018 at 5:18 PM
Thank you for your comment Arturo. Happy Easter to you too! :)
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