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Pieces

Three times, I stared it in the face and every time it laughs at me. 
It fleas, only to reappear at the mere sign of loneliness. 
At best a way to stay busy or even just a test of our weakness. 
It breaks me down bit by bit as it blows thru town. I try to keep it together, 
but fail miserably ever time. Like a star that shines so bright at first, 
only to then flicker away without offering the slightest sign. 
I sit and pine for awhile about it, then brace my mind for worse to come.
Shattered pieces of my self mirrored a smiling face as the rest of my body
hummed dismal jingles. I decide just to mingle through it, 
but it’s a battle to tough. Then I hear it, love, it whispers a scream at me,
ENOUGH!

Copyright © Christina Sacchi | Year Posted 2007



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Lost

Honey I do love you, but I miss you. I miss who you use to be. 
I can’t take much more of this, bliss seems so far away but I need it today. 
We lost ourselves along the way, we lost what we were to each other. 
I don’t think I stutter, the feeling that you love me or care at all for me is lost 
and I need that. I have grown and my needs with me. So we need to grow
together or we will need to part. I can’t keep starting over with you my feelings
become a blur.  
       I don’t want to stir up trouble but I don’t want to go on this way anymore 
for I will go insane. My brain tells me one thing and my heart another. 
Oh, brother I don’t know which to listen too. I need your help, work with me a 
little I don’t ask a lot. Hold my hand when it’s a blue moon. Give me a passionate
kiss when the Mets miss the pitch. Cuddle me in your arms every time the stars
align. Tell me your mine for always when you have had a glass of wine. 
Smile at me for no reason at all every time our son catches a ball. 
Love, like anything else is what you make of it. I have tried to make the best 
of it but I need you to give me half your best at least. Tame the beast inside and
become a little more sublime.

Copyright © Christina Sacchi | Year Posted 2007


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