Double Edge Wedge

by Sher

Cold broken hearted
lifeless on the floor
lost since you departed

shattered at the core
wandering aimlessly through life
feelings once wanted I now abhor

never shall I be your wife
In your arms never to lie
left bleeding as though cut with a knife

refusing to wither and die
smiles always genuine; never fake
not one tear shed; unable to cry

except through the hours left awake
no matter the time; at your name I break.

--Sherry Lynn Hull Richardson

This is actually a Terza Rima it is an aba bcb cdc ded ee formatt.

Submission date : 2007-07-07

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