Lucifera Santez (4th feb / Belize)
They say there is pain when your heart breaks,
Shattering over remnants of your soul,
Burning withering in confines of your ribs,
Engulfed by the grief
Sharp and cold.
But do they know how sharp it hurts
To love someone, then to let go,
Perchance they don’t care,
Don’t wish to hear the shouts,
Of lost souls from the shadows……….
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