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Shattered

My heart lies so heavy as I Grasp for my lover who Isn't with me. We are no longer on the same page. I long with his bear hugs I long for his deep passionate french kisses Where tongues dance on a floor I swoon in his arms Why did he leave me so suddenly? No note, no text, no call, no email Nothing but an emptiness And shattered heart Tears that continually flow Does he ever bother thinking of me? Was I a nuisance to him? I need some sort of closure To get over this.. But he doesn't even care or bother with my shattered heart. Have a few pictures of him And two voicemails His quiet voice And at the end of each message He said I love you! Did he really know what love was all about? Every time I listen to the messages, tears start to flow. I weep uncontrollably Will someone gather me in their arms With my tears flowing on their shoulders. How can one mend a shattered heart It was torn from my chest cavity Thrown into the street Where people could stomp on it.

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Date: 2/23/2017 5:30:00 PM
Such a sad and heartbreaking poem and what is really sad, I know this feeling well. Nicely expressed Stacy.
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Stacy Satterfield
Date: 2/23/2017 6:13:00 PM
Thank you Chris. My poems are free verse straight from the heart and then memories from the past...I sorry you have experienced such pain also..
Date: 2/21/2017 12:40:00 PM
Very sad, emotive write. Hope it is fictional. If not, sending you love.
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Stacy Satterfield
Date: 2/21/2017 5:14:00 PM
Elizabeth thank you for your comment. No it's true . If you check out my poems also I wrote one and put it in his Valentine card with a note. The poem was dedicated to him with all my love Stacy. I never received any answers from him on anything..He just dropped like a hot potato...Check out the one about Hibiscus Tea and Honey....A Special Moment. I accept your love. And wish you the best in your creative work..I write from experience. All my poems are true: Crazy Dream from years ago. Pipe Dream years ago..Stacy

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