Ripping my heart was so easy
your voice was golden
your words were flint
my heart
i let my heart do the flips
my eyes held back the tears of doubt
tears stained red as blood
dripping it dry was so easy...
You ripped my heart so easy
YOU ARE READING
Reflections
PoetryIt was supposed to blow softly It was meant to last only for a while ...and that is the breeze of life... And that is the pain we bear. At the crossroads, with a smirk on the face, with fire in my eyes. I look in eager anticipation for the joys of y...
