I have spoken the truth, the truth of my heart. And that's what has torn me apart. Juggle This is about a year with the love of my life. A most unfortunate year. Lucky I didn't wield a knife. This heart, this shattered thing, it's shattered, torn apart because of an unfortunate fling. I found my soul mate long ago, her and I share a bond that just won't go. These feelings don't fade. Only linger. The blame I point with no finger. I need to stop playing games, and stop muttering names. Broken hearts broke me, like karma did at the start. So I'm sorry for the most unfortunate heart to greet and meet, just leave and part. You entertained my time, but this heart's not mine. I have it away with another rhyme. Sorry to waste your time.
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The Partial Journal of Kona Firestar
SonstigesIn this I write my emotions. Journal entries, how my day went, my poetry (and maybe a few others). Some of you might notice song quotes intertwined with a few entries or poems. That is because some songs inspire me. So go ahead and read this. I'll p...
