I dragged my trembling hands to my heart
It is lacerated into tiny pieces painfully
Then, it is harden like stone
It is unshakable and untouchable
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Great revival. You may like to read my ars poetica named as (Poetic Sense-1) Thanks
There's no more scars; no more pain I dragged my hands to it, it's beating fast. the experience of healing is something marvellous...... you have expressed it so well dear poetess. thank you for sharing this poem. tony
thank you for reading my poem tony, I appreciate it.