Heart Poem by Christina J. Williams
Heart
Heart.
Why can't I fix you?
He sprinkled his blackness all over my heart like rain coming down from the sky.
Where is the tape so I can mend my heart?
Is it lost in his soul where the black hole hides or is it in the girl's heart who he longs everynight like a kid longs for candy.
I guess I will never know
nice... the anguish is very well brought out... I too have a similar problem with my heart... do read my poem Dear Heart..
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4/19/2024 11:48:21 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Ohhh you twitched a correct string in my heart... It happens: (