Hearts

It talks about different type of hearts people have and few hearts are still enduring the pain.

Hearts that speak.
Hearts that wonder.
Some hearts grew painful.
Some hearts grew beautiful.
Some hearts grew heartless.
Some hearts grew selfish.
Some hearts grew wonderful.
Some hearts grew smaller.
Some hearts grew bigger.
Some hearts grew darker.
Many hearts were broken,
Nobody to mend it.
Many to throw them.
Hearts that bring the world closer.
Hearts that seperate each other.
Little hearts!
Do not wonder,
Don't let your pain eat you.
Even if days are going black,
let patience be engraved within you.
For we strive and move for survival.

Author's Note

Random thoughts but I feel its true.

Reviews

[Allanay Soto]

This thoughts were lingering around.

[Allanay Soto]

Doesn't matter if its a good poem or not but I am happy I wrote down what I have in my heart and mind.