With hobnailed boots you kicked open the door to my heart With uncaring steps you walked all over my feelings With ice-cold precision you mapped your way thru my life With heartless abandon you spoke all your evil lies Then when I found you out you turned your face and pretended Pretended I was the one hurting you and in the wrong You played your game of "honesty" and love so cleverly But they say every dog will entually have it's day Well, this b*tch is going to have a weekend!!
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Posted: Jan 2010
About this poem:
For a friend who recently got burned on CS. It's my first attempt so please be kind.
dear poet LONELY IN DUBAI.. a nice poem..some hearts are like flowers, they cannot hide anything( from my poem-FLOWERS)
But others are like thorns...they can hurt all hearts (from my new poem-TWO HEART BEATS THAT NEVER STOPS)
BEST WISHES.. please write more...
sabeel.
paloma66Manukau, Auckland New ZealandMar 4, 2010
An outpouring of true feelings of the heart...let it not bog you down,rise up & show him it never affected you in the least.I guess bitter experiences can become good teachers'.Nice advice from Wayne.Give him the boot by showing you dont care.Keep writing,it helps.
Comments (4)
a nice poem..some hearts are like flowers, they cannot hide anything( from my poem-FLOWERS)
But others are like thorns...they can hurt all hearts (from my new poem-TWO HEART BEATS THAT NEVER STOPS)
BEST WISHES.. please write more...
sabeel.