Tuesday, June 5, 2007

indifference


I hid my soiled hands behind my back
Somewhere along the line
I must have gone off track with you
Excuse me,
I think I've mistaken you for somebody else
Somebody who gave a damn
Somebody more like myself
And these foolish games
Are tearing me
You're tearing me
You're tearing me apart
And you're thoughtless words
Are breaking my heart
You're breaking my heart

Jewel, Foolish Games
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3 comments:

KSHIPPYCHIC said...

You are so beautiful. Even if you never showed anything but those soulful eyes, your beauty shines in them. :)

Autumn Storm said...

*nods head enthusiastically in agreement of the above*

Those able to hurt us the most are those we love - Sad but true.

Trée said...

Dear Beautiful Soul, I may not know to whom or what your poem speaks, but I do know those eyes--I've spent time with them--, intimately, and I can say this, they are perhaps the most gorgeous eyes I've ever seen. I'll stop here before I say something that embarrasses us both. :-D

Love and Hugs and Kisses. :-)