Thursday, January 05, 2006

The Theif

The thief
You left a void
I filled it with creativity.
You took my passion
I sewed together new
You broke my mind
I wrote another
You shattered my life
I stitched a new one
You starved my love
I fed it with words
You chased my dreams
I wove new ones
You haunt my nights
I write you out of my days
You think me a possesion
I know you are mine
You kept my soul
I drink from yours
When all is said
and all is done
I am the thief this time.
© A.P.D.

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