Take this bleeding heart
From the hollow soul
That houses it
Listen to it cry
Watch it suffer
But don't ask why
Patch its wounds
And cover the cuts
So deeply inflicted
New scars to form
Old ones left to remember
Nothing can cover the shame
And the guilt
The fears and things forgotten
This bleeding heart
A sorry book of memories
Asking to be burned
Deserving to die
Who should help this bleeding heart
To take pity on such a thing
To help heal its wounds
To give a listening ear
To be a friend
No one
Throw this bleeding heart down
Walk on it, stomp on it, beat it
Rip it to shreds, slice it to ribbons
'Till nothing is left
Now you have been a friend
Christina
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Thing about hearts, is they can be broken, mashed, smashed, bled dry and then, still mend. Excellant expression, lady. Write on...
