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Like concrete weighing down on my chest Thorns that bind around the depths of my heart Wounds that never seem to heal Patched with seams that have grown old, and damp When will this pain subside? Each day a new heart is granted in my hands To feel new energy surge through my veins To keep myself going from the days rough road But only to find a fractured heart at the end of every journey What an imppossible feat! To find a heart that never breaks A heart so perfect Unable to be stained by undesirables A heart that never feels pain... But what kind of heart would that be? A heart that never learned to endure A heart that knows no strength A heart that does not understand the true meaning of triumph A heart that does not understand... I say to you Never dwell in grief Feeling downcast because of a few scars For these are the marks of a true warrior A soldier that endured A fighter that fought a good fight Never dwell in grief Because at every journeys end comes a new beginning And a new Heart.
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 10:37 AM UTC
When will this pain subside?
Like concrete weighing down on my chest Thorns that bind around the depths of my heart Wounds that never seem to heal Patched with seams that have grown old, and damp When will this pain subside? Each day a new heart is granted in my hands To feel new energy surge through my veins To keep myself going from the days rough road But only to find a fractured heart at the end of every journey What an imppossible feat! To find a heart that never breaks A heart so perfect Unable to be stained by undesirables A heart that never feels pain... But what kind of heart would that be? A heart that never learned to endure A heart that knows no strength A heart that does not understand the true meaning of triumph A heart that does not understand... I say to you Never dwell in grief Feeling downcast because of a few scars For these are the marks of a true warrior A soldier that endured A fighter that fought a good fight Never dwell in grief Because at every journeys end comes a new beginning And a new Heart.
jedidiah
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Oct 6, 2013
Oct 6, 2013 at 10:37 AM UTC
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