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Cold heart
Hidden,
Deep within
Unseen to the eye
Decieved
With a grin.
Once burning flames,
Of passion
And desire
Replaced with coal
Sorrow extinguished the fire.
With each breath,
Brings agonizing ache
Hoping its just
A nightmare
And soon i will awake.
Break my heart
You say?
I beg you to try
Ripped and torn
From my first
Day of life.
Silently participating
By these rules
With no care
For they mean nothing
Only bringing despair.
The days go on
We become older
As i watch
From the outside
My heart grows colder.
very lovely. good stuff miss
very lovely. good stuff ms
I know the feeling, and I beg
I know the feeling, and I beg God to soften my heart...to melt my eyes to tears. To feel something! You're good at sympathizing with what others often feel. Keep it up.