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Wounding The Part Of The Unscarred Heart

Wounding The Part Of The Unscarred Heart

Im frozen solid anger now
Cold at heart preserving hate and disgust,
Ask me if I thaw, I do
In Laters love I'll melt for you.
Your fire raving furious to touch
Burning words not meant to be set a blaze,
Smoke cut from crying eyes that beg to be set free,
I think you'll extinguish flame and apologize to me.
But defenses walls scrape the sky
No chance in hell either of us is getting by,
But if ever a miracle, Heaven opens thunder clouds
Cease the throwing of lighting for purifying rain,
Looking for the bright spots to dust off
After rolling the heart over so much pain.
Cleansed until a new storm flocks overhead
I'll steal the daggers out of your mouth to plunge my chest,
End the spoiled beating mess, for you my love,
Mustering up the little bits you missed
Hand feeding all the rest.

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Tony Taylor

Sounds like the arguing is getting to you........but it's interesting how you always keep the door open for love to be saved...........you're a romantic.........and you're fighting in a very healthy way with your writing brother............cathartic stuff?...........I hope so my friend..........cool write bro!!.............T xo

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Devon La Porte

Thanks T, just on that rollercoaster brother full of ups and downs. In the beginning of this write on the downfall as of right now a steady climb to the top.

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Devon La Porte

Thanks C, I seem to get under her skin only to find her getting under mine. It is definitely worth holding on for no one should make any decisions in the heat of the moment.

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