Still…

 

Their eyes met

A cold anger was felt

Bitter memories

Of deception and jealousy

A pain still resides

Of a love abused with lies

Time can’t seem to heal

When the wound inside… ran so deep

 

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About Sam

Cerca Trova is the Latin for ” Seek and you Shall Find “…. I’ve been in constant search for meaningful answers to many issues in my life..i have found some and many are still missing… I found answers in music, in poetry,in other’s words,and my personal experience… Yet I’m still seeking answers for so much more… I would love to share with you what I’ve found so far,and take you along on my journey in seeking the rest…
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3 Responses to Still…

  1. Pat Cegan says:

    A familar pain when I was young. Age has taught me forgivess know that anger held keeps us prisoner. Better yet, mix forgiveness well with compassion. Beautiful written. Thank you for the reminder. Hugs, pat

  2. A poem we can all relate too. Well done.

    You have a gift for rhyme that doesn’t detract from the poem’s meaning. Nice! Often seems to me that rhyme distracts from a serious message.

  3. Sam says:

    Thank you Jamie… I value your comments a lot.

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