The Pain That You Left Behind Poem by Erin Jane Creshilt

The Pain That You Left Behind



When you left, you pierced my heart
Just like a thorn of a rose that pricked my finger
The bleeding didn't stop until you came back
And healed my shattered heart all over again

Sunday, March 6, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: heart,rose
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