The concept of family now feels void to me,
There's nothing there for me to really see.
I open up with a warm heart but all I get are cold chills.
Making my heart close up as with ice it fills.
I don't even want it to thaw,
You tell me what's the point?
If caring about you is a flaw,
Then it's best I go as stiff as an old joint.
If you don't want me just say,
'Cos it gets boring this child's play.
All I want to offer is care,
You just make it a hard journey to fare.
Let me know my path now.
Is it to your hearts or do I just leave the stage with a bow?
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Heartthrobs(Poems)
PoetryPoems written to show feelings, emotions, thoughts and the hidden desires. Stories told by the heart, but spoken by written words. P. S I had no idea what to write for the description but you can skip and just go for it. Won't disappoint ....Promi...
