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Maureen G. Karimi·Monday, 28 September 2015 Deflated, pounced, torn, crushed... This is the condition of this bandaged heart. A once glowing eyes, shut, as black river flows from it. Shuttered dreams... Deafening screams... Dried streams...Dull & faded beams. The warm stretched arms of love, now turned into clenched fists of bitterness.. A once warm breath turned into fiery fumes of anger... A once calm voice of hospitality, turned into disturbing screams n shouts of agony. ...All changed by an ***** so small... A part she wishes could be engulfed in the hot flames of hell... A portion of life that desired a reality turned into a myth The myth that caused tears from the bandaged heart... ...the MYTH called LOVE. ©The Unspoken
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 7:48 AM UTC
Cry of a Bandaged Heart
Maureen G. Karimi·Monday, 28 September 2015 Deflated, pounced, torn, crushed... This is the condition of this bandaged heart. A once glowing eyes, shut, as black river flows from it. Shuttered dreams... Deafening screams... Dried streams...Dull & faded beams. The warm stretched arms of love, now turned into clenched fists of bitterness.. A once warm breath turned into fiery fumes of anger... A once calm voice of hospitality, turned into disturbing screams n shouts of agony. ...All changed by an ***** so small... A part she wishes could be engulfed in the hot flames of hell... A portion of life that desired a reality turned into a myth The myth that caused tears from the bandaged heart... ...the MYTH called LOVE. ©The Unspoken
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