My Heart Debris

My heart debris written  by jcsonjenuis

Two big to patch these cracks found;
With the walls so weak ready to breakdown,
Water tripping through this walls, I weep;
My heart feels weak to beat,
Beaten faster than usual,
I ask questions in mind, this unusual?
Why it has to be me, this is not spiritual?
Pictures in head seems mind boggling,
Dreaming to see this heart debris on floor blood-curdling.


I sweep with broom to unite,
This heart debris crashed to be one;
With sounds of inspiration I sing to glue;
When they say love is blind,
It must be true to see the truth;
For I laid eggs to be fried;
Instead, I dream't of bearing fruit,
My soul desire, but now full of sorrow I cry;
In this boot, I stood:
Building castles in air I met,
For all the good things in love I dream't,
For you bet to differ,
As I watch my heart debris spreads far;
But I'm not afraid to fall again;
For not all comes with pain:
To be continue......

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