"Come inside this heart of mine,
feel the beat to the poets rhyme,
words they tumble, spilling pain,
tales of woe or love, again."
Poems about love, good and bad, real and imagined, sometimes beautiful, sometimes dark but always, always, from the...
"Come quickly, she's not breathing she's fallen on the floor. Someone, please get help. Oh god, what's happened to her!"
"Come quickly, she is bleeding it's pooling all around. Someone get an ambulance I cannot find the wound."
"It's okay, please, don't panic." She softly breathes to the panicked girl "I'm merely dyingfrom a broken heart there's really nothing that can be done."
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