Words by Maria

Words by Maria

Letters put into words..


The hole

PersonalPosted by Maria 2009-02-12 12:23:10
I don't know if you who read this blog know about that I sometimes write "poems". I don't know if I want to call them real poems, sometimes they are more like lyrics to songs never composed. Mostly I do it when I feel down as therapy for myself. When I am happy I have better things to do than sitting in my loneliness writing silly rhymes.
So.. it's with a big ounce of nervousness I am doing this. For the first time in my life I am publishing something I have written. We'll see if I'll do it again. Maybe I will, if something good comes out from it. I have chosen to call this one "The hole".


The hole

You got a place in my heart
That will be yours forever
There was a part
That you chose to sever

You got a place
There is now a hole
An empty space
The piece of my heart that you stole

No more blood, no more pains
are flowing from my inner hole
But a wound still remains
From the stab of the treacheries pole

You got a place
There is now a hole
An empty space
The piece of my heart that you stole

And if the wound gets healed
It will always be scarred
The hole will never get sealed
I am forever jarred

You got a place
There is now a hole
An empty space
The piece of my heart that you stole


Maria

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