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Sara-Blue Heard Poem
That awful word love that I once spat you,
So tiresome to hear worn out and over-used
Just another one of our repetitive lies,
And a part of our dreary everyday lives.
And the thought that I shared your bed,
Planted kisses upon your lips,
Felt every inch of your sweaty body,
Ugh these things I shall not miss!
Oh and how I do shudder when I recall,
The times we awkwardly made "love"
With a need to be submissive and dutiful,
Lacking passion as well as my libido
You captured my dreams and aspirations,
With your domineering self,
Stole my vibrancy and as well as my youth!
Left me disheveled beyond help.
Dedicated to all my ex-boyfriends
Copyright © Sara-Blue Heard | Year Posted 2009
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Sara-Blue Heard Poem
He was a kind boy,
So sweet and true,
All the love he gave
It was just for blue.
He'd call her up,
On demand,
Her every wish,
Was his command.
Flowers and diamonds,
Was what he gave,
And as time went by,
He became her slave.
Then came the abuse,
From her spoilt mouth,
Cursed by her jealousy,
She wore him out.
But still to come,
Was the pain so deep,
When his baby didn't,
Come home to sleep.
All night he fretted,
Not wanting to think,
Of the terrible things,
That made his heart sink
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Then came that moment
That he had feared,
She told him what,
He didn't want to hear.
And then that was it,
They came to an end,
He'd lost his lover,
He'd lost his friend.
By a re-formed individual with a lot of love to give
Copyright © Sara-Blue Heard | Year Posted 2009
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Sara-Blue Heard Poem
An Ache In My Chest.
This ache, this pain
Burning inside,
The need to feel you
To stay alive.
When you're gone,
All I can think,
Is how i miss you,
And then my heart sinks,
For when we lay alone
Side by side
I feel so happy,
I just want to cry.
You are my passion,
My motivation to live,
And I feel for you more,
With every kiss.
My love don't ever,
Leave my side,
Hurt me with words,
Or make me cry.
My promise is to do,
Whatever it takes,
So just be patient my love,
For we all make mistakes.
Copyright © Sara-Blue Heard | Year Posted 2009
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Sara-Blue Heard Poem
Goose bumps prickle my arm,
My hands clench,
And stomach wrenches inside,
I can't breathe,
Or hide.
A rapid heartbeat thumps away,
Sweat is forming,
Eyes so strongly fixated,
I need help,
To late.
The urges take over my actions,
I start clawing,
All over an imperfect body,
I feel trapped,
Can't relax
Tears are pouring from my eyes,
I lose control,
Arms are so red and hot,
Leave me alone,
Cant stop,
Copyright © Sara-Blue Heard | Year Posted 2009
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Sara-Blue Heard Poem
In the field of sorrow,
A young girl cries,
Tears of grief,
For a friend who's died.
Memories so vivid,
Strain her heart
The boy has gone,
And they're forever apart.
It seems that sorrow,
Can dent your soul,
It consumes your being,
Swallows you whole.
And as time passes,
The tears will dry,
But still she sheds them,
Just from the inside.
For my friend Homage,gone but never forgotten and forever loved.
Copyright © Sara-Blue Heard | Year Posted 2009
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