Heart

A Poem by Death

So susceptible to pain,

yet we let it in.

A heart already so weak,

yet we push it far past it's own limits,

all for the sake of feeling loved.

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Added on June 4, 2013
Last Updated on June 4, 2013

I tend to write stories and never finish them.... -.- I mainly post poetry. Usually about my feelings or experiences. more..

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Joker

Wounded