Why must hearts break ?
This pain is beyond torture
For my melancholy
Crimson flowing
Heart is being beat
By a cat of 9.
Why must I suffer?!?
IF PAST YET NOT BREATH
FROM AGO PAINED
MY HEART WOULD NOT POUR
CRIMSON TEARS !
SO I ASK THE GOD IN PAST
PRESENT TO FUTURE
I BEG THÉ TO TAKE THÍ HEART AWAY!!!
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Traveler Beyond The North
PoetryAs a traveler sometimes we get lost in others lives. We fall in love, we make close friends. Hell we even lose sight of who we are by soul. Some a banded caravans and others like me, bound to be a one man caravan. Join me on the lost heart aching, l...
