Free

I opened up my heart,
had it spit on.
It felt like
I'm nothing more
than a bad taste
that's left lingering.

When I lifted my eyes
to meet yours,
insecurity flowed.

The day you left
my heart shattered
for the last time.
I closed it off,
kicked you out,
finally became free.

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  • Baba Jojo
    August 30, 2007

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    hm....good job on this...some good word usage, though a lil emo lines.....

    overall, it was good...


  • Yi Yin
    August 18, 2007

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    In the beginning, this was really sad and sypathetic... in the end, the last line, is totally confident boosting... Good JOb! |


  • LadyLionnir
    August 10, 2007

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    Beautiful poem. The strength of someone to break free from the strings a lover has tied around them is incredible. Especially if they are being caused pain; heartbreak after heartbreak. Sometimes you need to soar alone and catch sight of some landscape that you never saw before. Other times you need a companion to help you fly but perhaps that isn't true. Hmmm. My favorite part was:
    "The day you left
    my heart shattered
    for the last time.
    I closed it off,
    kicked you out,
    finally became free."
    Great poem. Really great! I was inspired.