Eyes dark brown,
Darkened with ire,
and lies that crown,
Fire on fire,
So twice I frown.
Looking up,
Blank sky stares back,
Hearing up,
Hollow sounds echo back.
Stormy tea-cup
Of words she would hiss back.
Searching inside,
A heart that hurt
Finding inside,
An empty hut,
Where feelings used to reside...
Empty Inside
But I quote,
The best of hearts
Have the Beast of hurts,
But the best of hearts,
Never rust
Diamond hearts!
💎💔💎
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