Oh dear heart...
I awake to a wet pillow
A dark night
A clouded mind
What once was could never again be
We try to rekindle these old flames
But they're all burned out to a point of no repair
We hold on for too long
Nights hear our loudest prayers
Mornings see our bravest smiles
But deep deep deep down our hearts feel the most brokenness, but Oh dear heart still you hold on
What a brave thing you've done little heart
You've climbed mountains
You've buildt bridges only to burn them and walk on
You've calmed storms
You've loved enemies
But now you're tired dear heart
Tired of understanding
Tired of forgiving
Tired of loving when you should be leaving
But Oh dear heart still you stay.
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The Heart
PoetryPoetry. Not really a big poet but I thought I would try anyway. There's no comfort in these poems unfortunately but rest assured that there's somebody out there who definitely understands. 💕
