my heart is a spare fracture,
a fresh lesion puncture,
still bleeding and throbbing.
your heart is tucked
in the waistband of my jeans.
Your love heals all my wounds.
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Screaming Into The Void
Poesia#1 in poetry :) #1 in free verse :) Have you ever felt like it was the end? Like today was just a bad day? That no matter how many times you believe that something can happen that it just might not? That no one gives a damn at all? That all you do...
Denim Jeans
my heart is a spare fracture,
a fresh lesion puncture,
still bleeding and throbbing.
your heart is tucked
in the waistband of my jeans.
Your love heals all my wounds.
