Life is a rhythm of the human soul and the body is the keeper of one's spirit.Its beauty is seen by the heart and touched by love's essence to bathe in its bliss.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Broken Emotions
These cracks on my skin are the sores
Of your broken kisses,
My numb emotions are the scars you left
Behind,
I walk following the blood trail of my mind,
My crimson tainted thoughts speak the pain
I now call home,
Look into my eyes?
Do you see what I’ve become?
I look in the mirror and hate what I’ve
Turned into.
Cry for me so that I quench
My thirst with your pure tears,
Let the rain come and wash away my pain,
Embrace this lachrymal to heal me again,
Without you this isn’t who I want to be.
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