I am bruised over here and there,
a little bit damaged within,
because of someone I've never met,
I am sort of full of hatred and love,
full of resentment and contentment,
I am swollen; all my wounds and scars are,
yet I am still loving his hand;
remembering it's warmth when it touched my cheek,
I am lost in shadows that I see at night,
I am always feeling numb inside,
maybe because of my heart that gave up to pain,
or maybe because it is helping me to let go,
I am wounded because of love,
broken because of loving,
this all happened because of him,
or maybe because of myself
that trusts in people more than necessary.I am just tired of feeling this love...
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When Feelings Talk
PoetryWhen Feelings Talk is a collection of poems about love, poetry and love writings. This story covers sadness and despair, happiness and joy. These writings talk about what the heart couldn't say.