ripped heart.

Trust defiled
Lies spoken
Dream shattered
Heart broken
Torn apart
Not mended
Soul destroyed
Love ended
Pain suffered
Lost closeness
Once splendid
Now hopeless
messy heart.

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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33 Responses to destroyed.

  1. Emily says:

    Fantastic, S! And feeling it. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’œ

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  2. I hope this is fictional. ๐Ÿ˜•

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  3. Miriam says:

    Strong and powerful words Sandra, whether fact or fiction it doesn’t matter.

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  4. Loving it and the artwork. Is the art yours?

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  5. Oh man, bleak! Really hits you in the gut. Which is exactly the right reaction… Excellent writing.

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  6. A.C. Melody says:

    I love the last two lines, just sums the whole experience up nicely. You could almost get away with just those two lines to get the exact meaning across, but the whole is what makes the impact.

    I didn’t realize it was Friday the 13th, either and a full moon on top of it? Today officially rocks. I need to find my Jason vs. Michael post…:D ๐Ÿ˜ˆ ๐Ÿ‘

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  7. The sadness and hopelessness was felt in this write

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