Pulsing
throbbing
beating
Purple
Like a plum
It's starting to turn yellow
Like a half healed bruise
It's my heart
This half-healed lump of sadness
Still inside of me
It comes and goes
What's inside it shows
Just another heartbreak
It'll pass
Just as the season's orchid grass
Soon it'll be over
And the flowers will bloom
The birds will sing
The wind will blow
And my heart will still flow
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Random poems I wrote
PoetryJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
