POEMS Blooming of the Black Orchid Heart of A Rosebud Passion of A Rose Heart of A Rose The Demolished Heart Black Peacock Royalty of Ice and Gold A Phantom's Murmur The Shiniest Moon The Family of Spirits Mysterious Clashes Fourth of July Dancing with Winter Listen to That Cold Stare Tears for a Fantasy Love Looking Into the Fire Songs of Love, Storms of Passion Friends Friends Friendship My Friends Musicians Sarah McLachlan Dream Cars BMW Z3 Roadster Links The Globe Geocities WBS Goth Babe of the Week Cooltext Troma MIDI Haven Jimi's MIDI Links	It sounds a cry louder than the voice of the world once free, It scrapes at my flesh like the predator standing over me, It bleeds like the wound of a thousand soldiers at war; It's my heart and it is in pain for evermore. I sit here with salty tears and a broken heart, My mother trying to sew it back together but its all torn apart; Nothing will do but the mending of my heart by the hand of the one Who broke it with her words, actions, stare - her heart undone. As always hearts are broken, and backs will bend, When the words are spoken but the heart will contend. I spent my life looking for what is not there; My eyes are nothing but wooden stalks with her powerful stare. My heart of steel turns into a single thread; When she denied my love my heart felt dead. My heart tries to mend itself, but once again my heart tears, I love forever, it feels like forever, and no one cares.
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