the cold and lonesome train track
lies in wait for her lovers
only to pass by
no tears no aches
for a steel and iron heart
just allowing them
to trample all over her
gone and returned
again and again
the wear and tear on them
always
the train wrecks
the track lies in wait
as always
without a heartbeat
Flicker of Thoughts 
Those images, really powerful!
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Thank you for stopping by Jackie, your comment is so appreciated. 🤗
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This is really good. I like the rhythm.
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Yipee! 😁
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Such a beautiful poem. It really touched my heart ❤️
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Thank you 💚💗💚
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My pleasure
xoxo
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…the trainwreck that has derailed on the side of its track🚞
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