All ties, torn and broken I carry my heart in a jar
I search for you, eyes downcast, I follow your scent from afar.
I told you I would do it, rip my heart out for you in a beat
I have cleaned it and pickled it and it is now ready for you to eat.
The wind blows through the forest ice cold it comes from the north.
I no longer feel it’s icy chill as half naked on my quest for you I set forth.
Life’s blood dripping from my wound, my eyes hold a dead glassy stare
My body aches for you my my soul screams out in pain,my hopes go nowhere.
The tiny, tight pleats on my dress reflect the meanness of your being
My bared breast a reminder of my love and nurturing
Free, unfettered there for you to suckle from, and hold
But you have cast me off unwanted abandoned to the cold.
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An old poem of mine, renamed and revamped from 2013.
willowdot21 
Aug 30, 2019 @ 15:33:14
This is so sad, Sis 😢
Aug 30, 2019 @ 15:34:39
It is a heart-rending tale sis, from sadder days 💜
Aug 30, 2019 @ 16:28:34
I know xxx
Aug 30, 2019 @ 17:12:17
💜💜💜
Aug 30, 2019 @ 17:49:56
Beautifully worded…
Aug 30, 2019 @ 18:01:39
Thank you 💜
Aug 30, 2019 @ 17:50:27
Reblogged this on anita dawes and jaye marie.
Aug 30, 2019 @ 18:02:25
Thank you so much for the reblog 💜💜
Aug 30, 2019 @ 18:07:56
Deep and so sad. xx
Aug 30, 2019 @ 18:25:09
From a sad time in my life💜
Aug 30, 2019 @ 19:22:51
Very powerful and sad Willow. 😦
Aug 30, 2019 @ 19:26:56
Thank you Marje💜
Aug 31, 2019 @ 15:44:32
Oh, Willow, this is very powerful. I do like you sad poems, they are so good.
Aug 31, 2019 @ 19:24:10
Thank you Robbie, I rather like them too 💜💜
Aug 31, 2019 @ 17:05:39
My heart hurts…
Aug 31, 2019 @ 19:20:31
Dark days , memories from a bad time 💜
Sep 01, 2019 @ 03:43:45
😦
Sep 01, 2019 @ 05:35:39
💜💜
Sep 01, 2019 @ 01:24:58
Stark imagery….so sad. Glad this is from the past and not the present. ❤️❤️
Sep 01, 2019 @ 05:36:42
It is Betty, we all have to grow and learn 💜
Sep 07, 2019 @ 22:37:52
This is beautiful!!! Never stop writing.
Sep 07, 2019 @ 22:38:08
Thank you 💜