Bleeding HeartA Poem by EvilAngelwhispers of love songs surround my soul and with a needle it pricks my bleeding heart it's like an open wound where the contents pour and drain all that fills it so lusciously the pain that consumes me the hurt that beat so bad it's flowing like a river a river where the dam has been shattered and soon becomes an ocean an ocean of tears,sorrow,and blood it fills the dry lands like a tsunami a hurricane in my rib cage how is there so much? it seems as though it'll never stop and then it does and my soggy heart will never be filled again
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3 Reviews Added on June 11, 2010 Last Updated on May 15, 2011 |