Back to the Drawing Board
Bringing her heart forth,
Picking the pieces off the floor.
Introduce another,
Consider the next lover,
A risk evermore.
This time will be different.
She knows she can change.
She'll mend her heart,
Accept a new start,
Ease back into the game.
Her thoughts though, have torn her,
pulling in every which direction.
She'll face her fears,
Choke back her tears,
Focus on her true affection.
Peace & Love
Marza
Labels: find yourself, heart, love, love poetry

1 Comments:
Ali this is really sad. lol Hope everything works out.
I think everyone can identify with this poem in some sense.
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