The Undoing Poem by Sharon Collins
The Undoing
Sometimes a heart gets worn out
No dreams left to be dragged across the floor
No more let downs, anymore
Its a kindof quiet "undoing"
this void between: being and becoming
Yet you know your hearts still drumming
With all that used to be "me"
before it got strained and drained of life
to satisfy you.
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Wednesday, November 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: hurting
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