When all the towers you could build
Come tumbling to the ground,
When all the music you have loved
Becomes just so much sound
When all that you held precious is
Dismissed for someone new,
The heart goes missing for a time
There's nothing you can do
Instead of heartbeats, there's an aching
Constantly, inside;
In lieu of courage, emptiness,
Where once there was some pride
They say the heart is broken, but
There's madness in its place:
I'd say the heart goes missing;
Numbness
Filling up
The space
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Exactly the way it is. Your words convey that you’ve been there. Very nice.
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Powerful poeming and gorgeous rhymes… love, loss and broken hearts
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I have so much feels for this.. I hope you read mine, I wanna hear what a writer like you would think of it
https://wordsarefullofletters.wordpress.com/2016/01/13/on-waving-the-white-flag/
well this is sad. Are you okay?
Yes, I actually wrote this about my daughter.
give her a hug.
Good advice. Done.