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Wednesday, September 17, 2014

Like a Piece of Paper

She stares at the blank paper
Crumbled a million times,
Like her own life.
She stares at the glass of wine,
As clear as her heart could be,
Sparkling only when it should -
Every time you look at it.
He looks at the mess she is now,
Oh, didn't he love her once,
For the tears and the scars?
Time plays its part
As it moves on,
He too moves on
And she, like the paper
She holds,
Holds a life that needs
Someone to unfold it,
To wipe the wrinkles
Off her pale white face.
A tear-drop finds its way
To her soul, bruised,
He laughs and goes off
While she awaits 
Another tragedy...