Dark Hearts

Dark Hearts

My heart bleeds when it sees how your soul cries in need.

A pattern so torn that I know you were born for a man to be sworn.

Sworn to love and keep you, be strong like the earth beneath you. Like the wind, caress you, delicately address you.

I see a light in your eyes, but a thorn in your mind. As a river into an ocean, I know you bleed and feel broken. You’re betrayed and slay’d into depression, now waiting for a chance to catch some validation.

Why remind you of your beauty, why remind you of my passion, we know you are your cure, but I’m left to seek a way to procure. Procure your love, your heart,

before it vanishes in the dark.

– Ray GiZa


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