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Stephanie Boehringer
Poems
Dec 2012
Pieces of Anger
He growled so
fiercely
at me,
As if I've stung him like a
bee
Those angry eyes stare through my soul,
How I
love
to watch his anger
grow
My heart is his, this
cannot
change,
Our love, once young and beautiful.
Painfully ripped and bled in his rage,
Now broken and so pitiful.
No words he utter could ever part,
The lifetimes of love within my heart.
He is a curse that I must bare,
Because I no longer have a heart to share.
The pieces that he touched are dead,
My heart that I have come to know
Now filled with what he had
spread
,
The pieces of his angry soul.
Written by
Stephanie Boehringer
Michigan
(Michigan)
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