Life Poems

War of life

walking barefoot in this sweltering heat i am searching for a place i was searching for nothing when you came in on a sunday morning coffee in one hand newspaper in other you brushed past like the early morning breeze and gently whipped up a storm in my cup unable to steer the boat caught in the eye of the storm i crashed down like a pack of cards into your waiting arms they say time flies in love and before we knew it it was all over how can i still believe we are in love when my bed is no longer mine how can i still believe you love me when his scent still lingers on the side of the bed walking barefoot in this sweltering heat broken into a thousand pieces scattered all over i am searching for a place to rebuild myself piece by piece when the fears subside and the wounds are healed when only scars remain and no one left to blame i will be the long forgotten soldier coming home to fight yet another battle in this war of life ---------------------------------------------------------- note: a reflection of self.

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marcy segovia February 24, 2012 - 2:31 pm

B.E.A.U.T.I.F.U.L!!!!!!!!!!! AMAZING!!!!! TOUCHING

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