Written Away Indelibly

Endless scripts in endless rounds curling around you at a distance

I'm too afraid to write you any closer to my heart

I fear what remains of this pulsating breakage,

Will shudder to a stop-

When you crumple what's left of my heart's meagre offerings.


You were always too strong and beautiful 

To put in any of my delicately crafted cases 

The view only brings another trail of unread heart scrawls into existence

As you fold yourself into his arms,

believing you fit there.

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Sassylass's picture

And

Another that I relate to.

yes! Yes! Yes!

Koko


Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....

Words

 

Sassylass's picture

Ouch

ouch. Very well composed melancholy!

nice!

Koko~


Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....

Words

 

INKSTAIN's picture

Thank you kindly. I have since

Thank you kindly. I have since revised this poem due to the level of response as I belive the poem should fit it's critisms comfortabl,  and thus, I wrote it into a more comfortable position to accept the praise. Thanks again. 

lizardking's picture

dude your eloquence is astounding

there is sometihng so.. sentimental to your writing. i get a sense of nostalgia from reading it

INKSTAIN's picture

Thank you kindly. May your

Thank you kindly. May your minds Ben always be blessed with inspiration. 

allets's picture

Wow!

Simply wowed! Where have u been? Good to see the quill dripping ink - Stella

 


 

 

INKSTAIN's picture

Bemoaning my unfortunate love

Bemoaning my unfortunate love conspiracy whilst maintaining an existence of some vague description dear Lady A. Thank you for your uplifting support of my haphazard writings my esteemed poet friend.