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UNTITLED( let my readers name it)
Time is taking too much of its' sweet self to heal these wounds in which it and its' partner in crime love created. The sad sorrow of yesterdays sweet memories and tomorrows bitter agony weigh heavy across the scars of this heart. Thoughts of what love could've been, what love should've been, what love would've been, what loves purpose was in the beginning and what love has turned out to be because of the mess we made with it.
Published 30th Apr 2013
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30th Apr 2013 11:20am
the heart remonstrates ? ..lol i don't know ..that's a title that it made me think ..but nice write :)
30th Apr 2013 3:16pm
30th Apr 2013 1:41pm
Silence of a heart.....Made me feel like there was something being held captive in your heart you wanted to release or express but couldn't...nice poem
30th Apr 2013 3:17pm
30th Apr 2013 2:54pm
