I need stitches to stitch my heart
because the harpist to my happiness
plucks the strings of another
many times I have hidden in my cave
but it's now a grave
I have become a drowning man in this
whirlpool of feelings and my heart is an
empty broken vase that needs filling
but all I fill and feel brings a hurting void
Tears roll down my cheeks like rain drops
on a glass window each time I think of the
unfortunate event that befell me
to long for you and you to long for another
to want your attention and you to want anothers
I thought I could just handle being friends with you but I have reached the precipice and I need peace.
so before I take my heart apart and tell you how I feel then we imperceptibly become strangers
This is my Valediction!
This Is My Valediction
Bwesigye Laurent
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 04/19/2020
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Poem topics: happiness, peace, rain, time, hidden, broken, attention, grave, void, thought, window, glass, feel, long, heart, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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