heart of stone

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    heart of stone
    Please tell me, is it going to hurt
    When you tell me that this is all I am worth?
    I've been used and abused more times than a few
    Was it all worth it just to be close to you?
    Every lie you spoke I took as the truth
    You told me you loved me but showed me no proof
    Maybe I'm confused, and yes, I am alone
    But it takes more than a few lies to break a heart of stone

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    liberalartist9 commented on heart of stone

    12-13-2009

    I'm deeply touched. This poem epitomizes that pain that all of us most cope with every day. And for the rest who haven't this pain is inevitable. But it shows us a human. This suffering is why we are human. Very nice poem. I didn't rate this as not to tarnish the poetic beauty with a simple number.
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    flabubba commented on heart of stone

    08-15-2009

    I guess a lot of us are in the same boat. broken hearts! but it brings out a lot of emotions and writing them down has helped me a lot. good stuff!
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    Artie commented on heart of stone

    07-08-2009

    It sounds like you and I could write a book. I like the line - You told me you loved me but showed me no proof - if people paid more attention to the words falling out of their mouths, I wonder what they'd say.
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    hollowgirl

    07/08/2009

    If people thought before they spoke, I think most times they'd have nothing to say... sad but true

    Aaros commented on heart of stone

    07-08-2009

    I can totally feel you on this one. And why does comments required 50 characters?
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    panther18795 commented on heart of stone

    07-06-2009

    that so true im sorry you want thru all this and everyone deserve the best in someone
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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