PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

True Her


Her body.

living,

breathing,

walking through life.

 

Her mind.

elsewhere,

gone,

without a trace.

 

Her heart.

loving,

caring,

yet shattered like glass.

 

Her soul.

hurt,

wandering,

with neither body nor mind.

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.