My heart is not black.
It is not red.
It is not blue.
It is no purple.
My broken and damaged heart
Is clear.
YOU ARE READING
Poems That Speak From The Soul
PoetryLong ago my heart was full of life and love. Now it's full of depression and despair. These poems I write are what I feel. So enjoy this craziness that I feel. ~Candy {Not part of the Marvel Kids.}
