She Writes Her Heart
Blood flows freely from her fresh tapped vein
spilling more than just crimson red droplets
out pours passion, pent up
passion that has been locked inside for
what seems like an eternity
and emotions
emotions that once were expressed openly
echoed from the chamber of her heart
until that day
that fateful day when he
he slammed her shut
trapping her soul her love
afraid to lose
her self
her purpose
her calling
she hid
she hid deep inside
not letting anyone see
not letting herself breathe
dying alone
but tonight
tonight she writes
showing her feelings to you and to me
tonight she opens her heart and is free
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2016
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