Apr
13th
2014
Every day · 5:13pm Apr 13th, 2014
Every day, I visit you.
Every day, I come here.
Every day, I suffer.
Behind my glistening tears, I see your name.
Below my dirt-stained pants, I feel your touch.
Inside my clutching fists, I hold your love.
Despite my aching heart, I let you go.
But every day, I come back.
I return to this place.
And I see your name, written in stone.
I feel your touch, although you're just bone.
I hold your love, which has only grown.
I let you go, and I am alone.
Every day, I visit you.
Every day, I come here.
Every day, I suffer.
Tomorrow, I won't visit you.
Instead, I will join you.
And I will love you,
Forever.
what is with me and my sad poems? i don't even..
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NarwhalUnicorn · 250 views
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That's beautiful...
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I'm scared now.
Not bad at all. Could use some polish, but it's a pretty decent poem on it's own as it now stands. I like the format. It's pretty.
Sounds like someone needs a Human (or Pony, depending on your species) Effigy.