I will never be what I was,
never love,
because of what we had.
And you can't take that back ;
not with your words,
not with how you hurt me.
Because for one moment,
one breath,
you let me have you.
And I will never forget.
pain does change us... and we take a stand and become whole again... poetry such as this cleanses the wound and heals us in time... this has been a journey to your soul... thanks...
Jason, poignant and deep write with so little words.
Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)
Reviewed on March 31, 2003
Jason,
truths ring out here in your verses what we give in the soul never can be taken away from us in the heart. Even in the bitterness of the depart is a part of the time and memories that continue to live on even after their reign.
THis was so beautiful!!!!!!!!!!!
Peg
A search for the ghost of a chorus girl chorine haunting a costume designer’s Manhattan apartment leads to an encounter with an eccentric, mischievous witch with the ability to send folks back through time…in this case, the 1919 Ziegfeld Follies.
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truths ring out here in your verses what we give in the soul never can be taken away from us in the heart. Even in the bitterness of the depart is a part of the time and memories that continue to live on even after their reign.
THis was so beautiful!!!!!!!!!!!
Peg