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does he know, the heart i surrendered to a place that wasn't found. a nook in his arm i thought i knew, because he held me close and thats where my tears were found. did he feel my pain through his? when it was over after we both yelled and fought? and my tears were left on my pillow case. and his were left on a strangers face? so complacent. so standard. and so i finally said fuck you.

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heartache seems

in abundant supply

for the sake of our dreams

until we break down and cry

 

great poem

keep writing it helps in the healing

 

pain is

inevitable

with a broken heart

suffering is optional

 

Peace

Dylan


"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"

Dylan Eliot