“I’ve written some poetry I don’t understand myself.” -Carl Sandburg

-Heart-

Through its depths, my soul is seen.

Within its chambers, all secrets hidden.

That which I love…

I hate…

I cherish…

Emotions come and go as the tide.

Feelings of hope and of despair,

of courage, of fear,

humility and pride.

——————————————-

-B-R-O-K-E-N-

B-roken hearted, i lay in my bed
R-emembering all the things you and i have said
O-pening my eyes, i let the tears fall
K-nowing ill never again here you call
E-verything reminds me of you, my dear friend
N-othing but God can help my heart mend

——————————————-

little streams all coming together

just flowing down the bends

on this strange journey called life

only knowing where it ends

——————————————-

Sometimes I wonder,
If there’s something I’v done

Something so horrible,
That made you turn and run.

Everything’s changed now,
Regret in my heart

Something I did to pull us apart.

——————————————-

Rain falling to the ground.

Tears streaming down her face.

She watched as puddles of red formed around her.

Glass shattered. Heart pounding. Blood dripping. Mind racing.

Everything … gone.

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