A Woman's Heart is what it is: a heart,
Easily broken by things untrue,
Lies are no longer lies, Instead an art
performed behind her back,
Bit by bit you went and stole,
She's being less and less of herself anymore,
Only a woman parted off her soul...
I am neither changed nor new,
Just a person created by you.
Time passed. Your words snaked and stabbed
my heart; A Woman's Heart is what it is.
Like an oyster with a shell,
Softly guarded by a wall,
And now's the time to tell,
I beg your attention for
the truth. Wherever you carry the heart,
A woman knows more,
Than what you may expect.
Her heart,
For she a woman who knows.
-C-
The Mind Is Where The Body Isn't
1 comment:
poem ini sgt bersejarah. i've never forgotten it since the day u read it out loud to the three of us masa 2nd week. hahaha.
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