The Heart

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Movement becomes lost

You fall into the road

Stars dance upon eyelids

Not a soul morns

A heart flies

In search of peace

The tortured beats scream

A heart is a gift

It doesn't see the wrong

Every strum is overflowing

The strings soothe the

mind,

Shrieks interrupt the

treasured thump,

The weeping can be heard

among the skyline,

A heart heals with each

embrace,

A light kiss awakens the

empathy,

I have lost my heart

It's cries disturb the

flow,

She hangs heavy with tears

Each day she hugs the

pieces,

She runs among the

dandelions,

Her heart plays sweetly

with the weeds,

Yellow is her answer

A heart is a gift

Balance is the enemy

Without the despair

Without the anguish

Without the suffering

We are nothing upon this

earth,

Learn the rhythm

Hear the song

Hear the cries

We are never truly broken

We are just lost

Lost among the shadows

Do you hear the saddest

boom,

BOOM

BOOM

BOOM

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