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to blame
the blame is mine
to claim
i let her
slide under
my skin
and into my heart
with my eyes
open wide
with my mind
on wishful thinking
dream time
as she sucked me dry
an emotional wasteland
she left behind
but as they say
life
will find a way
so my feelings
will learn
to grow again
one day

She wasn/'/t to blame
the blame is mine
the signs were there
i refused to see
i didn/'/t look
behind the scenes
behind her smile
behind her eyes
behind the walls
she hides behind
and for that
i pay the price
a broken heart
a fractured voice
a river of tears
when i remember
the lonely fears
i thought

i/'/d left behind
[comments] => 2 [counter] => 58 [topic] => 48 [informant] => drone [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )

She's Not to blame

Contributed by drone on Sunday, 2nd June 2019 @ 08:15:00 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry

She was not
to blame
the blame is mine
to claim
i let her
slide under
my skin
and into my heart
with my eyes
open wide
with my mind
on wishful thinking
dream time
as she sucked me dry
an emotional wasteland
she left behind
but as they say
life
will find a way
so my feelings
will learn
to grow again
one day

She wasn/'/t to blame
the blame is mine
the signs were there
i refused to see
i didn/'/t look
behind the scenes
behind her smile
behind her eyes
behind the walls
she hides behind
and for that
i pay the price
a broken heart
a fractured voice
a river of tears
when i remember
the lonely fears
i thought

i/'/d left behind

Copyright © drone ... [ 2019-06-02 08:15:00]
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Re: She's Not to blame (User Rating: 1 )
by unknown_utopia on Monday, 3rd June 2019 @ 02:28:32 AM AEST
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She wasnt to blame
but she caused alot of pain,
well done

Re: She's Not to blame (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Sunday, 9th June 2019 @ 06:17:30 AM AEST
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maybe, I would think, as it happened,
she led you to think about who you
really are, so to experience who you truly
are, so that you could see the other
side.
There are so many other sides.
So many people who choose to go
on. I know, it/'/s easy to say
to speak that way.
But you would not ever
now that you yourself know.

Sometimes we sit rigid, we just
cannot even begin to say the right
words. We would most certainly
like to, yet we know it would do
no good.

I never believed that before something
so important happened to me.

I was never healed from such a thing.
But I did learn how unremarkable
such a feeling is.
And it was only me who led myself
down that path.
Down a path that the true heart
goes down, unrequited
love, love, love
without all the cooking utensils
or any of the necessary knowledge
that could ever be jointly observed
and still to be left alone with only a
partial recipe
for such.

I mean, you do need canola
oil, as well as good EVOO,
and a glass of good whine

to give up a toast, rightfully
owned, my good friend.

To say the very least.

Great poem!
Peace!

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