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The heartache deep within my chest
is delicate,
blessed upon me is a curse
of the darkness during a new moon.
I want to unwind and untangle
this knotted ball
of black satin string
I want to bring relief to my being
for I derserve the utmost happiness
- why did he have to hurt me like this
YOU ARE READING
A Star Hoping to Fly
Poetry"When will I know that everything will be okay?" "You won't. One day you'll wake up, and you'll start your day as a normal day. You will do normal tasks and listen to normal music. You will wake up and notice, that your pain has faded, and you're st...
