It is an endless warmth on your ears and cheeks, a tugging on your heart. The only way it stops is if you have something to distract you, or that the person who made you feel this way is close by. It is called a heartbreak. You can feel yourself sobering up, getting the pain that comes from losing that one thing that made you feel weightless. It is a miscarriage of feelings, a lifeless soul that can't find the strength to do anything but cry. A heart is a wonderful tool, a muscle, an organ that keeps you alive. But it holds the most unforgiving pain and sorrow you receive from all the feelings you can possibly encounter. It does not lighten or go away. It holds on so tight that it feels like your heart might burst, might be crushed by the strong hand that grasps it. Each and every beat of the heart hurts because that one things that made it light has disappeared and cut the strings that held your heart to it. Your heart feels lonely and it feels sad. It feels no need to continue a life that may get worse. It makes you an open cave and there are no lights to see the path out of the sadness and pain. You are stuck until you can find that one thing that makes you feel weightless again.
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Spoken Poetry
PoetryThese are some poems of my own. They are about all different things. Some of them can be a little upsetting for younger readers.
