Writing hurt in one's heart*
Wallowing in shameful sorrow
Crying through heart no tomorrow
The glass of Love has been shattered
Blood of feelings that has been splattered
The wall has me hanging on with no handle
Thief of grief culprit of this and as well the vandal
Dom*Colucci 2010
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I finally got the point!*
I finally got the point!* Have you ever noticed where you stand? Casting your eyes outward across the land Now you come across an epiphany...
Poor creature... I feel compassion.
ReplyDeleteSorrow has plagued this person as the thief of their good time seems to be faded..so sad as well....enjoy always(+)
ReplyDeleteDom*:)xo---{--@