It demands to be felt.
Yet it's overwhelming,
hands scarred and shaking
reaching out.
For something,
someone.
Just for everything to slip through my fingers.
Everything happens so quickly,
one day I'm happy,
the next back to
Th shaky
The broken
The scarred girl.
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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.
Pain
It demands to be felt.
Yet it's overwhelming,
hands scarred and shaking
reaching out.
For something,
someone.
Just for everything to slip through my fingers.
Everything happens so quickly,
one day I'm happy,
the next back to
Th shaky
The broken
The scarred girl.