The Hurt Of The Heart Poem by Anna Rheana Machin
The Hurt Of The Heart
An arrow shot through the heart
tears it apart
Now all that's left is and empty soul
with a deep dark hole
Eyes filled with sorrow
waiting for tomorrow
Hoping to see
but, knowing it will never be
Crying out for my lost love
who I thought the world of
My blue eyes cried
when my heart died
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