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Where does a heart find home,
When it is bleeding inside out,
Whom does it go running to,
When it is all the other organs,
Which are pumping all the air out of the lungs,
When it is the heart which is slowing down due to the lack of blood,
Whom does it go to,
While the brain is plotting ways to seize the heart's beating.
Does the heart give in or,
Does it destroy the entire body out of love for it's own self?
Hey readers
A long time since I last wrote but I am back, now. I would really appreciate if you all vote, comment and share.
Love,
Oyin.
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Beautifully Broken
PoetryPoetry which you can relate to. I had been beating myself, Over and over, For everything I did wrong, Until I realised the beauty of a broken soul, The perfect imperfections of my crooked ,bleeding heart.
