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Broken Down Love

by Becca Morton

All the ways I know how to express
Are not enough to show
The way I feel about this “fling”...
The answers are there, I’ve got to know…

Is every word you speak a lie?
Is the pain for real?
Do you ever find yourself asking why?
How do you really feel?

All the questions hold a key
That unlocks a door inside my heart
Without the answers,
All you do is tear the doors apart.

I’m not afraid to pursue it
I’m not afraid to get hurt
All I am afraid of is the possibility that...
You could break my heart…

12/18/2003

Author's Note: ok - this is actually about someone - WOW! amazing isnt it? I write poems all the time about stuff i dont experience... but I wrote it for a purpose and those of you who know... keep your mouths shut!

Posted on 12/18/2003
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