Past Attempts

"I don’t understand

You hold my heart in your hand

It seems to be like grains of sand

I no longer know where you stand

I thought my heart could be strong

It seems that I was wrong

And now I long

To take back my love song

And whenever you leave

I start to grieve

You made me believe

So do not deceive"

~Grace Marshall

From my poem, "Past Attempts"