Decisions Poem by Samuel Richard Leonard

Decisions

Rating: 4.5


and the sky turned red,
of course it was his heart.
It drowned in the blood he bled.
So he doesn't know where to start.
It wasn't what he had said,
rather that which he let depart.
He tosses and turns in bed.
The taste in his lips is tart.
For either, a tear will be shed,
and for one, a knife to the heart.
-Samuel Richard Leonard

Thursday, August 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: break up,relationship,sad
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 24 August 2017

A nice poetic imagination, Samuel. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.

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