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Delightful Deceit

Like a withering flower in the fall The emptiness and sorrow surfaces Through the winter I shall suffer the ice Waging war against myself The memory and essence of her will entice Death is but in the past I have long fallen to the shade in black After the struggles and trials of life A heart and soul is what I lack A kiss and a hug is a memory of a fading youth A simple notch in a bedpost is all I am Carved by her smile and her grace The devil has appeared in my life Represented by her deceiving face Tossed to the curb like a piece of trash Even my name ceases to exist A few lines in a local newspaper The beating of my heart makes the list So take these words from me Because they are all I have left Ever piece of me has been stolen She has committed the ultimate theft

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 11/17/2010 6:24:00 PM
Indeed, stealing a person's heart and then betraying them does feel like "the ultimate theft" when experienced firsthand. But if you truly lacked a "heart and soul," you would not be able to write such beautiful poetry, Matthan. As Catie said below, many people will be able to relate to the feelings you expressed here. Love, Carolyn
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Date: 11/17/2010 6:02:00 PM
the theft of the heart? they should make laws aginst that lol,,, deep write, enjoyed this one,..p.d.
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