bonesA Poem by orchid
My heart is hungry
It aches with strong pains In my chest down to my stomach. My love is sick It trembles and it hurts It makes me weak, my chest starts to burn. My bones are broken When I walk they snap Through the night, with me I am bearing my broken bones . The hunger in my heart grows It feeds on the sickly meat of my love My bones cave in and lock my love in a cage. I can feel my heart now heavy My love now empty My bones still broken.
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Added on April 10, 2025 Last Updated on July 3, 2025 |

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