black little heart
can't move
can't sleep
black little heart
in darknesses keep
shes moving mountains in her mind
but cant move her own feet
reaches to the night
pulls darkness around her
to hide the broken dreams
that shatter inside her
picks up the shards
holds the together
pierces the skin
bloodied and severed
black little heart
won't move
won't give
black little heart
will not live
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Damn... Pretty darn good poem ya wrote... But ya know.. Darkness could turn into light.. Never too late to find ya way out tonight. Wonderful poem. Dark, but nice. Jc.