My Thief Poem by Tara Smith

My Thief



It cuts me deep
It hurts inside
Nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
I'm stuck in place
Not moving at all
I'm just waiting
For the day I fall
I gave it all
My heart and my soul
You tore it apart
Like it was your goal
So now I'm dead
Dead inside
I've got nothing left
And nothing to hide
You took it all
My love and secrets
You even stole
My hate and regrets
With nothing left to feel
I've made a choice
I'm going to speak
I'm going to raise my voice
This is the end
The curtain falls
The piercing silence
And the empty halls
Goodbye...

28th of September 2009

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