Her heart, a fragile feather of a wing.
Trapped behind walls no voyager could ever climb...
Scars forever seared into the very depths of its being,
pieces still litter the ground.
Shall she ever whisper those words to another soul?
The ones someone out there just might want to hear,
the whispers of a heart to another...
A simple,
I love you...
Someone might be there for her,
but her mind thinks no one would want that from her...
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Creations From a Genuine Heart
PoetryWhen a genuine heart speaks, its words resonate deep in the hearts of others. For, one must become their true self to have a genuine heart. Poetry and music is the genuine heart's language and gift to the world.
