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Her loneliness was a secret which she wished to hide.
Every waking moment, her heart became alive.
All those thoughts and dreams she tries to forget.
Reviving those thoughts, she tries not to regret.
Torture and pain revived by the thought of you.
So she sits there and takes it, as if it isn't true.
- Title: Hearts
- Artist: Pinkthony
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Description:
I wrote this poem when I was... eh... 13 or 14.
So 3 or 4 years ago. Old poem. - Date: 08/25/2009
- Tags: hearts poem pinkthony
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- Kelita44 - 08/25/2009
- A very good poem portraying regret and emotional torment. Great job!
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