Broken Heart Gone

While walking between the safe
   crust of Earth (trying to 
find a reason to go on) 
   and the lava of Death-Hell
met myself, undivided-ly served
   me right/my broken heart\ 
  no longer bleeds ~ 
no longer hurts.       
   she is the picture of 
every little thing that Makes Me
smile and feel SO ALIVE!
   And i thank the meaningful God
(my broken heart gone)  ~	 
  healing every single feeling
straight into my little broken
pieces called MY HEART!

:: 12-01-2016 ::
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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