Lost Hearts

I gave you my heart
You held it for long with love
Never let it go
When did it all change to you?
Now my heart is gone
Like images on sandy shores
Lost in high tides

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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