My Behold Poem by Tamara Turner

My Behold

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My heart and soul feels seperated from my behold
I feel the anxiety build as your sinister plan unfold
I watch everything around me fall like dominos
Row by row
While you slide into my arms like my precious behold
You came in the daylight
Disguised as an angel
To convince me you loved me so
But no matter how many times you said it
I never believed you
Because youve caused me nothing but woes

Sunday, May 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: torn,woe
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 06 June 2018

I never believed you Because youve caused me nothing but woe.......Love, love and its problems well portrayed.. thank u dear poet. tony.

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Oratile Diratsagae 08 May 2018

Pleasure is what i get here. I wish you knew that i love the last two tines because it is what i am going through

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Bernard F. Asuncion 07 May 2018

Dear Tamara, such a well expressed poem👍👍👍

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