Sunday, July 5, 2020

Dark Heart

The heart is a dark and wounded place Blood and saddness Death and loss Nothing seems real My soul cries out But no one listens I am alone Adrift upon life’s ocean Lost to the world around me I try to find a friend But find no one Tears form at the corners of my eyes An emotional damn about to burst May I drown in the flood

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Stronger

Hippie Happy Even when the storm of life blows For the storm will not break us But make us stronger