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Tears of my heart
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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 1040130" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><span style="font-size: 15px"><strong><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Blue">Tears of my heart</span></p><p></strong></span><strong><p style="text-align: center"><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">My eyes are dry having used all the tears</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">but the tears of my heart continue to cry,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">warm droplets frozen by the icy wind</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">from the cold hearts of others.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Jagged shards of ice dripping from my weeping heart</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">tearing, shredding, gouging, wounding,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">trying to disfigure and make grotesque</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">the love in my heart.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">My heart grows old and weary of the pain</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">offering love only to be rejected again</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">rebuked in the worst possible ways</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">lied to, cheated on, closed heart </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">and mind, used, just refused.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Outside my heart is scarred </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">and strewn like craters of the moon</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">but inside there is a garden of flowers</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">fed by the spring of warm tears</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">as they flow to face the cold hearts</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Though the flower garden </span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">is old and not as bright</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">the blossoms are still full of love</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">waiting apprehensively, expectantly,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">to merge with the garden of another.</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue"></span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">Outside the icy winds blow,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">the tears of my heart painfully freeze,</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">eternally awaiting a warm heart</span></p></strong></p><p style="text-align: center"><strong><span style="color: Blue">to change them to water again.</span></p><p></strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 1040130, member: 8568"] [SIZE="4"][B][CENTER][COLOR="Blue"]Tears of my heart[/COLOR][/CENTER][/B][/SIZE][B][CENTER][COLOR="Blue"] My eyes are dry having used all the tears but the tears of my heart continue to cry, warm droplets frozen by the icy wind from the cold hearts of others. Jagged shards of ice dripping from my weeping heart tearing, shredding, gouging, wounding, trying to disfigure and make grotesque the love in my heart. My heart grows old and weary of the pain offering love only to be rejected again rebuked in the worst possible ways lied to, cheated on, closed heart and mind, used, just refused. Outside my heart is scarred and strewn like craters of the moon but inside there is a garden of flowers fed by the spring of warm tears as they flow to face the cold hearts Though the flower garden is old and not as bright the blossoms are still full of love waiting apprehensively, expectantly, to merge with the garden of another. Outside the icy winds blow, the tears of my heart painfully freeze, eternally awaiting a warm heart to change them to water again.[/COLOR][/CENTER][/B] [/QUOTE]
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