Fault

by N4than   Nov 25, 2006


Configuring all faults,
Are they mine?
I feel this pain,
It's leaving with time.

I can feel this sweat,
Drench my arm,
A frozen sense,
Afflicting all calm.

A contented heart,
I continue to mislay,
It's in your grasp,
But you're running away.

Uncountable regrets,
Firm upon my mind,
Those six thin lines,
And I sware I'm just fine.

She filled this void,
With something untold,
I love her still,
She composes me whole,

Consignation derelict,
The verdict: guilty,
Relegated to myself,
The fault is mine clearly.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Stacey

    I know it wasn't the point of your (well-written) poem, but yes, "The fault is [yours] clearly". :|

    Write a sorry poem. Sometimes your best works come out of the worst situations.

  • 17 years ago

    by Christie

    Make this a quote:

    "A contented heart,
    I continue to mislay,
    It's in your grasp,
    But you're running away."

    thats quote material. but put 'she' instead of 'u' or whateva so people know what ur talking about.

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