Trigger

by Heather Williams - Libra

It feels weird
The sun shining
The snow falling
My lips are smiling
And my arms is covered in blood
My heart is shattered
Yet I am skipping up to you
The words "I love you" 
Are on the tip of my tounge
Even though you love someone else
You wanted to read my poems
Here's the one telling you 
You are the trigger of my blade
You taught me how to love alone
I never knew how to be happy

Reason for writing:

    I wrote this poem last March. Not so happy but I thought I did a good job with expression well. Tell me what you think.    

Birth sign: Libra
Date created: 2000-12-19 18:02:47
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:43:12
Poem ID: 59072

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