Mend Me Poem by Claire Abbott
Mend Me
Hey! You are alone now.
No-one to turn to.
You threw it all away.
So go out, get about,
Come home another day.
Become someone you want to be,
Stop trying to please me.
Don't try to say sorry.
Just get out, sort it out.
Come home another way.
Broken hearts,
Can be mended,
The cracks aren't that bad.
So stop being sad.
Come and mend me.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
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