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.
