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Dark Like My Heart
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
sorta depressing
ODD CARD OUT
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
my favorite poem, my signature
The Musician Tree
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
A simple tree Bending, bowing, swinging in the wind The leaves whistle making sweet , sweet music Heaven to the ears, peace to the soul A simple t..
Simply Friends
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
Here we are Together but alone So close but so far Just friends But if we werent Id tell you how beautiful you are Id tell you Your eyes are ga..
Together Again
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
You leave me like the sun leaves earth to darkness Then you return to me like a beautiful sunrise Thus bringing new life and hope Though the moon i..
Affection
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
When we are together Our pulse increases Our hearts race The tempurature rises When we touch A bomb explodes inside us Sendinga wave of affectio..
Addiction
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
Your beauty if like a drug for my eyes The more i have you the more i want you But when i dont have you i want you even more Your touch is like the..
Ending Darkness
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
The day ends in darkness But bring hope of new light Light to clear the fog To scatter the shadows To illuminate the paths ahead The path you tak..
Empty
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
If a man has every materalistic thing in the world Everything he would ever want He will still beunhappy inside There still something missing deep ..
Cry in the Night
A Poem by
The Ace of Broken Hearts
I'm sitting here, at the foot of my bed All is dark, and my heart speeds ahead Back against the wall, staring down at the floor I hang up the phone..
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