Sunday, March 11, 2012

Jilted to the Hilt

What hurts worse: cold steel meant to rend
or the icier shock of a back stabbing friend
an enabling love that's forsaken your greed
or watching them lavish another one's need?

it isn't always a thirsty blade
that cuts a heart in two
at times the deepest wounds are made
by those we thought were true.

5 comments:

  1. Anonymous3:45 AM

    very true and heartfelt.

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  2. "Jilted to the Hilt," what a powerful rhyme from the start! As for the "thirsty blade," yes, I've felt that, twisted for good measure. An old song: "You always hurt the one you love..."

    This is excellent work! Thanks, Amy Barlow Liberatore

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  3. Anonymous1:30 PM

    Oh Yes!

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  4. I Love this poem. Its the truth!

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  5. Wow thanks everyone!

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