Inspired by The Author
Write a poem ending with the phrase 'Never again'.
from the unseen.
Spinning lies to
thread the seams.
in your head.
stalks your bed.
Stay awake and hide your ...
Through a fog of heavy gloom,
My dreams and hopes lay in my tomb.
Tomb of pain and sorrows deep,
Where lies my heart so it can't sleep.
Sleep packs away all of my fears,
My fragile self holding back the tears.
Tears fall like silent winter snow,
Hiding away beauty that won't show.
Show me the path to hope's ray,
Through courage I'll make it through this day.
Day by day I find strength anew,
Never again will I fall for a writer,
Someone who’s job it is to make up stories.
To twist words that make you believe what you are reading is true.
What they don’t tell you is that they do that in real life too.
He made up a story of us,
Making me think I was in love.
I will not fall for another writer,
Tear run like rivers
He broke up with me
The cold, darkness of alone gives me shivers
Will I fall for someone
Will I believe my heart won't be broken by someone
Going to talk to him
Will I see him
At the same time he was thinking...
gonna give someone up
gonna let someone down
gonna run around and desert s...
You hit on at me at work to start with
in the beginning little nudges (with your wants)
And you got what you wanted
Our journey several years on
a marital life sentence
and the veil of blind bliss left my eyes
Looking back there were tell tale signs…
A cross word over the toothpaste squeeze
The happy clapping madness which could quickly turn into a muttering mood blurting out annoyi...
Will I fall for his charming smile
Will he give me butterflies
Will I hold his hand in delight
Will he mock me for my love of books
Will he make jokes in serious situations
Will he decide he likes another girl over me
When the sun comes up and your not with me my heart breaks in two
When you’re not there to hold my hand my heart falls apart lol alone alone in a broken world crying desperate for help
I feel like I’m drowning falling way to deep under and I’m not sure if I should come up
My heart has been broken too many times and as have
Never again I tell myself
I liked a boy once
He was handsome and kind
His smile made the earth begin to quake
His laugh restored faith
I liked that boy
I loved that boy
Oh, how I loved that boy
I dreamed a dream once
That boy was in the dream
I can't remember how or why
Or anything really
But I remember his eyes
The bright, bright shine
The kindness in his voice when he told me
"Everything is fine"
I dreamed that dream...
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