HeartsI will try and mend them
For my heart is also bleeding
for the pain in the heart will fade
and
only the blood remains.
I don't knowA plain rockI don't know
my name carved on it a place to put my head down when i cry To know where your pain comes but not being able to stop it. I don't know sometimes the heart is in pain sometimes i feel hollow
I want to be loved i don't know is it so much to ask for a simple kiss
To know your worth to feel a reason to live its all gone the one you loved gone but you can't give your heart to another though that is
what happened to you you lost your heart to another yet didn't give me my heart ba
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"But I don’t want comfort. I want God, I want poetry,
I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness.
I want sin."
The Savage, Brave New World
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Respect the Artist: Admire Art, Don't Steal It!
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Send me your sad poetry. It keeps me alive.
I don't critizise. I just read and cry.
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:-P
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Desire can attain the darkest human terror and give an actual idea of Hell and its horror.
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Send me your sad poetry. It keeps me alive.
I don't critizise. I just read and cry.
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