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Cynthia F-A Poem
She didn't bloom,
she stayed the same,
all because she held onto that pain.
She didnt see,
she couldnt feel,
she was blinded by an emotion,
that wasnt real.
She felt cheated and deceived,
lied and betrayed,
you turned your back,
that painted her eyes with the darkest shade.
Now she lay all alone,
And her heart sinks like a stone.
Her body is cold,
her tears are fresh and falling,
She crawls to you begs you to stay,
But you turn and ignore go the other way.
You let her die,
in more ways then one,
She didnt know this wasnt her end,
She didnt know you werent meant to be,
she learned the hard way,
And what a price she had to pay.
Copyright © Cynthia F-A | Year Posted 2010
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Cynthia F-A Poem
Her body is present but with no soul,
Her thoughts are blank, the lonliness stole.
She feels alone, looks around but no one is there.
She feels solitaire, this lonliness one she doesn't want to bear.
Her body is there, but her mind is not.
She feels alone, alone is how she will rot.
She is present, but not her soul,
Her mind is seraching for what that lonliness stole.
When will she wake how will she feel,
When she thought this lonliness was fake it turned to be real.
Who will be there when this reality hits,
Who will embrace her for her heart breaks to bits.
Alone she must stay alone she will feel,
Her body fades and turns to dust,
Her soul dissapears and she cries,
For lonely she waits and lonely she dies.
Copyright © Cynthia F-A | Year Posted 2010
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