I stole a splinter from your heart.
For being numb,
you barely noticed
So I took as well
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The shadow of my heart hitched a ride On your ego , , , wonderful lines , , ,
It was a nice reading. I loved this part and yes it's elusive. I hid the theft 'Neath my muse. When my muse had twirled it through its tainted fingers It carried it back To you In pathetic prose.
Sigh.....your poems are as multi dimensional as you are. Love this one xxx