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a song from a bleeding heart
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pain I don't care to cry any more
my tears can't describe the pain inside
my heart clouds the judgement of my mind
i couldn't care to be right or wrong
my heart still sings the same sad song
my mind still heavy my heart still a prisoner
i have lived to love you
i have grown to be closed to you
and now i crave to be next to you
you cut me from you
my heart now bleeds
it now sings songs of sorrow and pain
is it to much to ask for you to love me
Such a beautifully sad work of art. Usually It's the pain I struggle w/ which inspires my writing.~Andrea
~perfect love~
This kind of is how I feel about my dog, Wilbur, dying today.
Except I know this poem is about a human.
You took the stanzas right out from under my fingers.
Excellent Work!