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Tears flowing like a river; hands trembling like an earthquake, The pool I drown my sorrows in erupts – like a volcano, It rushes through me like a great tidal wave. A tsunami. Destroying every inch of my frail self, I am nothing but a dormant bomb, waiting to explode, Waiting; waiting for final peace, whatever that may be, And even though you have broken me in two, I forgive you, Day after day. As I reconstruct my shattered heart you tear it apart. Ruthless. Oblivious to the repercussions of your cynical actions, But whatever it may be, I shall get my final peace, Even if I must forgive you, Day after day.
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 1:40 PM UTC
Volcano
Tears flowing like a river; hands trembling like an earthquake, The pool I drown my sorrows in erupts – like a volcano, It rushes through me like a great tidal wave. A tsunami. Destroying every inch of my frail self, I am nothing but a dormant bomb, waiting to explode, Waiting; waiting for final peace, whatever that may be, And even though you have broken me in two, I forgive you, Day after day. As I reconstruct my shattered heart you tear it apart. Ruthless. Oblivious to the repercussions of your cynical actions, But whatever it may be, I shall get my final peace, Even if I must forgive you, Day after day.
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19/F/Ireland
Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 1:40 PM UTC
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