How is it that we all only have one heart but enough heart break for a hundred.
Why is that most of us have lost an or skipped more then 1 beat of our hearts before the age of 10.
How is it that each an everyone of us most live with the heart aches of the past.
Not just one for one heart no, Not even close each an every hearts pain goes on an on.
We all have something or another pulling on use from the past, dangling heart ache.
Why is it that everyone hurts so much more then what shows on the surface.
Why do we all live with so much pain but with only one heart to take it all in.
This is not a story of one person but every person you meet.
Everyone goes throw a hundred heart breaks with only one heart to bear it all.
For some reason we all do it so well.
The pain of a broken heart is a heart long lost.
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Author:
LonlyOne (
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I can definitely relate to this. I also really love the last line of your piece! Thanks for sharing.
I have to agree with Hope, nice work. ww
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