EmptyA Poem by Immortal Belovedjess brownIt’s how I feel everyday, every year, every second, every hour. A seashell on a pebble beach. Hollowed out by the F5 of break up lines. My heart pierced by the stinger of a scorpion and it’s venom rearing it’s ugly face everytime I find love. My loving heart is as big as Hellboy’s right hand. My heart’s been torn asunder by 16 seasons of torture. The warmth of my Phoenix heat slowly burning away til only ashes remain in it’s place. My love comes and goes. But still deep inside I feel empty.
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Added on August 9, 2009 AuthorImmortal BelovedManchester, MDAboutMy heroes are males and females who report that they were raped no matter how long ago it was you are my true heroes no matter what people say YOU guys are the true heroes!!! and you got my respect 10.. more..Writing
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