Crushed

Take your hand and reached for your beating heart down your throat. So for a moment it may cease too beat so that pain would stop.

Theres goes an instance
When I take my hand
To reach deep within
And crushed my own heart

So you see it relieves
That bitter agony that comes
When the wind whispers
The names of others

Reviews

[wordman]

but the winds of time is always blowing

[ErosNthanatos]

and so it brings a constant ever changing news from a far and beyond

[wordman]

yes it does

[Franky]

You are indeed a poet! You have a skill I think