Heavy hearts, filled with stone.
Heavy hearts, broken in bone.
Heavy hearts shattered, uneasy.
Will it ever be easy.
Fear, a burden I carry.
To be this broken is scary.
From the depths of my sorrow,
will I see tomorrow.
Heavy hearts, filled with stone
To be unbecoming is a dream, hidden away in safety.
Feb 17, 2025
Feb 17, 2025 at 9:50 PM UTC
Heavy hearts, filled with stone.
Heavy hearts, broken in bone.
Heavy hearts shattered, uneasy.
Will it ever be easy.
Fear, a burden I carry.
To be this broken is scary.
From the depths of my sorrow,
will I see tomorrow.
Heavy hearts, filled with stone
To be unbecoming is a dream, hidden away in safety.
