Cut My Heart Out

 

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I remember when we were kids,

We used to make Valentine cards,

Red construction paper and white faux doilies

Purchased at the 5 & 10 store,

Something about the way that white paste smelled

Made kids want to taste it, and some did,

My chubby fingers never seemed to fit

Those round-edged scissors,

And my clumsy little cut-outs, 

So second rate next to yours,

I'd always ask you to do mine for me, 

But you seemed impatient to do so back in those days,

But after 13 years now, with no return phone calls,

It seems you've developed the virtue,

And the bittersweetness

Of our own blood upon my lips has 

Sparked memories such as this one,

And I try to acquire a liking for this strange aftertaste,

Because I guess I've received what I asked for,

But I'm sure that paper hearts don't bleed this much.

 

2:35 AM 8/6/2013  © 

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

A poem about growing up with family members, maturity, and life changes.

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Scandalofgrace's picture

Interesting

When I was five I once ran home crying because this girl I asked to be my girlfriend in kindergarten said no.


greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends

nightlight1220's picture

This is actually about family

This is actually about family members.

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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "

 

Scandalofgrace's picture

Thanks for the insight

This just reminded me of my early school years valentines and what not. 


greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends

nightlight1220's picture

Yes...it's actually just a

Yes...it's actually just a holiday to make money...as are they all.

 


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "

 

Scandalofgrace's picture

Holidays

they all are but they give me something to hope for.


greater love has no one than this: to lay down one's life for one's friends