[30 January, 2020]
2:08 Pm.
P.S Memories, are,
Lots of times, the cause of pain.
And by trying to hold them,
We hurt ourselves.
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Threading together,
Broken memories.
A tear leaks,
As each stich completes.
A million thoughts,
Blinding me,
Binding me back,
To a single memory.
Oh,
This pain.
Tears away,
My insides.
Though I try to stich,
Memories back together,
Torn open.
Trembling fingers,
Bleeding heart.
Tears flowing.
A simple cause.
Of memories,
Broken.
Stray and Brash.
Yet still,
Precious.
Held close.
Trying to be stitched together.
One by one.
Though what I forget,
Is by trying to stitch,
Memories together.
I'm tearing open,
This broken heart.
YOU ARE READING
Songs That My Heart Sings. ✔️
Poetry*Here are some songs that my heart sang.* Broken, battered, but beautiful, I hope you get to see this book as I do. For it whispers secrets that were never said, and carries a bittersweet taste. And a promise, of everlasting hope. Lets trace these p...
