Tuesday, May 3

A Checkup For The Soul

Touch the roof, taste the floor.
Breathe
Ever so deep, for one moment please.
Live
Ever so short, for one moment please.
Say AH and divulge all your secrets to me.

Its says right here, you were once deep in love.
True?
Love so strong, so powerful.
True?
Thought he was the only one for you.
But you weren’t his only, true?

And it says over here, that he took your soul.
True?
Killed it all, buried it deep in a hole.
True?
You never chanced loving again, and yet,
All along you knew he wasn’t the one for you, true?

This says you come from a broken home.
True?
Only ever wished of having a home of your own.
True?
But he killed that too, he killed your dream.
Took it along with him and his queen, true?

All I can say is we don’t have the cure.
It’s true.
I’m glad you came in, but there’s nothing I can do.
It’s true.
We’ll bandage it up, good, hard and strong.
We’ll pray for the best, that it carries you along.

But broken hearts never really mend,
I should have told you that from the start.
As long as he’s gone, you’ll never be well,
Because he’ll always hold a peice of your heart.
True?

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

ahhh broken hearts, the perfect topic for a powferful poem. Good Job Hun!
-Tori