Discombobulated's Poetry: My heart

Saturday, July 19, 2008

My heart

For those who would like a visual representation of this feeling, the 9 of swords is close enough. My heart 19/7/08 My heart Is on its knees It curls into the fetal position And shivers Curls into itself As if stabbed Pain is all it knows Right now There is nothing else But love Which is pain Sign in to see full entry.

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Poetry intended to relieve the dissonance in my head and my heart, but meant to be read by others, as poetry just for myself isn't cutting it for me anymore. I'm taking the plunge, and looking for feedback. And wondering if there's anybody out there.

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