me; t h e h e a r t
F rightened yet so bold
O ur story yet to be told
R ifle with my truth and for that sin I shall scold
T ears flow from the sky
H eart-ache only brings one question; Why?
E verlasting beat of life
S acred yet so feared
A sk me to show myself, I'll never appear
K ept sealed away but my cries you'll never fail to hear
E xpect me to show mercy, I'll bring you fear
O f a spark so bright and a sin so dark
F orever is needed to master my art
H alo of flame
E xactly who can I blame?
A pocalypses I've made
R abids I've tamed
T ales need to be told
S o pardon the trouble and problems I mould
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For The Sake Of Hearts
Teen Fiction"What are you doing?" My eyes bulged out of their sockets in disbelief as I stared up at Isaiah. "I don't know," came Isaiah's honest reply. Despite his uncertainty, he didn't hesitate before closing the distance between us. ...
