My heart has a new home to call its own, deep within my belly. Pieces of my heart have ruptured like shrapnel which spreads like disease with in my body. Its scattered fragments have left me feeling empty and alone. Stillness, silence, emptiness voided and evil emotions consumes me.
Overbearing emotions pour over me like the raging rain during a thunderstorm; heavy droplets of hate and rage consume me. As the raging storms seem to subside only to be enveloped by mist of despair. Betrayal and of unworthiness' are the demons that taunt me as the raging storms continue to remind of my pain of misfortune and heartbreak, the will for vengeance.
The silk like wings of butterflies which once caresses my heart of joy and happiness have been disintegrate with the mere relevance of grime.
Yet, there still remains a tear of hope which has been bestowed upon me and it's through hope I will be able to relive again.
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Violet
RomanceL is for the way you look at me! O is for the only one I see! V is very extraordinary! E is for they everything that you could ever adore! Love is the most wonderful feeling to experience in a lifetime. Yet at the same time the most painful experie...
