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Little pieces of myself

by Sam Roberts


I want to break myself up into little pieces
and each piece I will give to him,

They should remind him of what we had
and the pieces he loses he will want to find again,
Until he has them long enough, to touch,
Until he's broken me up enough,
into the little me that I am,

Until we fall again,
Break again,
Until we finally reappear again,

He muttered when I died inside "I will never love you as much as you love me, the little you that you are."

03/14/2003

Posted on 03/14/2003
Copyright © 2024 Sam Roberts

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Rhodora M Fitzgerald on 03/14/03 at 11:08 AM

Imaginative! I liked it :o)

Posted by Matt Forget on 03/15/03 at 12:47 AM

I agree with Jenny. So many go through it. Yet I feel that they all get through it. :) You have great work.

Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 03/15/03 at 02:11 PM

there is a great honesty and purity in these words.

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