Sometimes a beautiful tale is woven by writer's mind in just few words. These are my tales. Poems close to my heart. Come dive with me deep down and find out the depths of emotions and unravel who you are....
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Wind howls in agony,
There's so much pain, so much misery
I remember forgotten memories
They play in my head again and again
for me to see.
Tears fall and I look up at the sky
Why, I scream but there's no reply
An empty void caved in my heart alive.
I am empty, I am broken, I am me.
I miss the comforting hug, I miss his laugh
And I miss his touch.
I miss the walk by the seaside,
I wish he would hold my hand again
But It's a lie, It's a lie, It's a lie.
So here is the second piece of my heart. Why is it, that poems of hurt cut so deep? Maybe people have more capacity to feel and to be consumed by hurt? I don't know. But next poem comin right up guys!!! If you like my content please cote, share, comment and follow.
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