my sorrow is my heart
my heart is my soul
what more is there
but mere skin and bone.
written by breanna amy
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Reviewed by Alison Pearce (Reader)
Reviewed on July 26, 2009
Short but very emotional and powerful imagery. I think poetry is definitely where you excel!! i see a darkness there, but i know where it comes from and poetry is in fact a wonderful way to let our feelings out. I want to see much more :)
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