A Thief Poem by Max Law

A Thief



Been asked a lot,
'What I am waiting for? '
Seasons passed, flowers wilted,
'Isn't that enough? '

Tears flow, again,
Dripping slowly to the hole at my chest
'Where are you, thief? ' I plea
'Return my heart to me'

Sunday, July 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: heartbreak,love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 16 July 2017

Return my heart to me! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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