Leah Johnston

Rookie (January 8,1991 / Spokane, Washington)

My Heart’s Dreadful Day - Poem by Leah Johnston

As I wept my spirits rose
releasing through my tears the woes.
Though tears stream down my face,
it all has a sort of grace.

My pain,
my anger,
my memories,
are being washed away with ease.

But one thing will be left behind,
broken and shattered in pieces so fine,

Over time it may heal
but in its place will be a scar still
To remind me of that dreadful day,
when my poor cat ran away.

[June 11,2008]

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  • (6/12/2008 3:23:00 PM)

    To lose something or someone that is precious to you is perhaps the hardest thing to endure or express and yet you have expressed this feeling so well
    Thankyou for sharing your art
    Love duncan X
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 11, 2008

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