Heavy Heart

Omnimax47

Pulling on the love I have.

Tearing me from within,

something that can’t be changed.

A force to remain unknown.

The heavy heart I carry.

 

No true pain,

But loneliness I feel.

Emptiness floods me,

from mind to soul.

The heavy heart we have.

 

My mind races, the pain remains.

The heavy heart burns.

With love, I cannot express,

to touch, to feel, to understand.

 

To know my pain,

it's not just me.

The pain I feel;

I share with you.

My heavy heart,

Is my burden alone.

 

  • Author: Alfred Lord Tennyson (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 17th, 2018 08:32
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 19
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