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Sundas
Poems
Mar 2021
if it speaks like a rock, if it moves like a rock, if it feels like a rock, then my heart must be a rock
My heart made a promise to myself,
To gift you a love song,
But it tore no holes to whisper sweet nothings from.
My heart played dead in your grief,
When your mother passed,
As I begged for it to strum and let the rivers gush past.
My heart sensed every blunt knife,
As you stabbed at my armour,
I cushioned it between us, but they only grew sharper.
#heart
#grief
#love
#feeling
#emotions
#emotion
#guilt
Written by
Sundas
19/F/UK
(19/F/UK)
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