Category : Poems

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Battered and bruised a heart aches to be loved.
Torn into and crumbled up as paper tossed in the trash.
Are the word's that took her heart for granted.
Leftovers from the night before left to rotten a heart barely beating.
Her heart is packed away in a box covered in dust in the attic of that old house.
The house where she left those terrific memories and the abuse of her heart.
Those sounds of a beating drum of her heart are the screams that haunt that old two story home.