Heart Breaking Poems
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Last published Wed, Apr 6, 2016
The sound of a breaking heart cuts through the loud noises of the world.
The heart breakes into shards, but still beats with just a little bit of hope, that it will be healed someday.
A tiny bit of hope helps it to live and pass through the agony.
The heart breakes during every passing second and battles to stay strong.
Even after the truth is in front, it denies it and moves on till all its strength is gone and nothing is left to lose.
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