Thu Words Be Gone 

Thy Words Be Gone

Her tears wrote words of sorrow

Her fingers traced memories 

Her bed spoke of hollow

Her lips dry; still begging, please.

Only yesterday her body warm

Hands reaching, clinging tight

Now the heart shattered and torn

As words were spewed with all their might.

Lying cross her bed, naked and ashamed

She wished to erase the scene

It doesn’t matter who’s to blame

She visioned him placing back the ring. 

Written by my feelings, 

Terry Shepherd 

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