Wednesday, April 24, 2013

Flaw?


Flaw?

Cold,
Broken,
Shattered,
That is how you left me.

Heart raw;
As if I’m a flaw.
That’s what it feels like,
When you flaunt her around
Teasing:
Smiling:
Giggling.

Is it all for show?
It isn’t you.

You are kind,
Taking people as they are
Giving care,
To those who need it.
Standing for what is right,
Not just for show.
But for all
Those who can’t
You give hope.

But hope
Is what you took from me.
Why?
Am I really a flaw?

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