Her heart bleeds
great rivers of emotion
filled with pain.
It never stops
cascading blood red waters
carrying memories.
No one notices
remiss of the tides of fury
that well up inside her.
Her heart bleeds
no longer for him
but for the gaping hole
he's left behind.
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In The Name Of Love
Puisi"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...
