TwistedA Poem by headoverheartFrom hurting comes happiness..
Twisted
headoverheart the brain- its funny how the source of distinction between humans and other living things can turn against the vessel that nourishes it. the heart- it is infuriating how your heart continuous to beat even when you feel how badly it wants to stop. it's unfair; acting, working against its own volition. love- the inevitable phenomenon, the event nobody in history has ever escaped yet, the invincible: one that has conquered the test of time, one that crosses the boundaries of death that one that is situated somewhere in the middle of your brain and heart, the powerful tool that negates reason, the soft spot for the hard-hearted, the abstract that manipulates your hard-earned beliefs, the intangible that you wanted so much to grasp. humans- the subject of all scrutiny, the most mysterious paradox ever created, the strong which becomes weak, the handmade that'll never be satisfied, that which when faced with love creates a deep vortex-- the path for the heart and mind. that which when given the opportunity to become happy searches for the epic adventure of failure, that which is ambitious, that which is limitless... your mind your heart your love you... ...make life exciting after all. © 2013 headoverheartReviews
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StatsAuthorheadoverheartTanza, IV-A, PhilippinesAboutRaine pathetic. 22 year old idealist who often assumes (weird ^^) i like listening so much more than speaking. (it's nice to keep quiet while you hear others rant :P) i like reading. writing poe.. more..Writing
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