WrenWind Posted February 15, 2006 Report Posted February 15, 2006 Tiny drops of blood Hold the contents of my heart Releasing the pain
Regel Posted February 17, 2006 Report Posted February 17, 2006 (edited) A pierced heart, the metaphor I see in this work. I echo Parmenion's sentiments, ouch. Can there be a day with more expectations than Valentine's? What happens when the significance of the actions of a single day are weighed measured and found wanting? I had a year in public school, I believe it was grade 4 when I received two Valentines. One was from my teacher, the other was from a girl who was almost as invisible as me. Strange how important it is to us to be acknowledged, even if it is from a single classmate. Edited February 17, 2006 by Regel
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