About a Broken Heart
Your heart is raging, all the curses are stuck in your throat
Your breath becomes short, and your heart beats running fast
You're not guilty, never guilty, your tears are too precious
But unfortunately that diamond drops have already fallen
Your diaphragm freezes on a gray cloudy noon
You still hear them railing at that time
Even though you know how this tragedy will go on and end
Your soul is as strong as a warlord, but your heart is as weak as a warrior mistress
Gray cloudy daylight, you tore all memories about it
You'll never know, remember, reminisce
On what has left a bad imprint on the heartstrings
Your conscience is broken, your feelings are crushed, but your body is always patching it with a thousand love
Your heart is raging, all the curses are adhere to your feelings
Your breath becomes strong, and is heard beautifully in silence
You are too chaste, never guilty, your life is too precious
But sadly, the world treats you too cruelly
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The First Knight [END]
PoetryThe past that is permeated in the recesses of the soul need not be forgotten. Remember and carve beautifully with the dust of the flying fire. Love may come, but all you know is pain. Your little soul is incapable of accepting the reality that is in...
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