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Broken Record
Contributed by
solmyr1404
on
Sunday, 7th June 2015 @ 09:40:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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To say the past doesn't matter
Would be a lie.
No matter the present,
All burned bridges remain,
A testament to my young carelessness's
Acclaim.
Still, though, a precarious friendship has forged.
Though my heart still beats the same,
I don't dare breathe her name.
I tell her nothing's left
But am sure she can see through this facade,
And nothing less do I expect from her.
History is forever doomed to repeat itself,
Like a broken record we've already been.
Loving and leaving,
A tragedy, a travesty.
And the reason why
I don't dare breathe of my affection,
For fear she feels the same,
And our broken record skips one again.
Copyright ©
solmyr1404
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2015-06-07 21:40:51] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Broken Record
(User Rating: 1 ) by JamesStockdale on
Monday, 8th June 2015 @ 07:48:40 AM AEST (User
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Beautiful!
I'm going through this now and another email came in today. I dare not read it or breathe.
This is a gem and I got it-right away.
Bravo
James
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Re: Broken Record
(User Rating: 1 ) by speedy on
Tuesday, 9th June 2015 @ 06:56:32 PM AEST (User
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Great write.
Hannah B |
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