the whispers of a broken heart
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Last published Wed, Dec 23, 2015
The heart saying what the mind is afraid to admit.
The heart confessing what the mind so eagerly conceals.
The heart crying out loud to a mind that refuses to listen.
Let my heart weep, so that your mind can heal.
"I've written some poetry I don't understand my self"
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