Poetry
The Heart of a Broken One by Ayana Nealous
By Ayana NealousPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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The heart of a broken one.
The pain the rage
I cleansed with sage
I’m still enraged, trapped in a cage
I flipped the page, My words outraged
You can feel my aches, cries in the rain
No love is gained, the hurt is stained In my mind, still haven’t healed with any time
I’ve done no crime, his love is like sour lime
I pantomime, I grip, I climb, I gasp, I fuss, our love is dust, there was no trust, simply just lust, so I readjust, I was combust ...
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About the Creator
Ayana Nealous
Exotic Poet , 20 , College Freshman , Pisces , Peace
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