Where do broken hearts go? Do they really have a home? And if they do , they still go in search for the one place they can't be found. Some place dark, but warm. Dark enough to hide the scattered pieces as they helplessly beat in search for rhythmic harmony once again.
Every beat throbs in pain longing for Understanding and Hope that seem millions of miles away beyond the reaches of her pulsating pain that grows by every agonizing second.
For where there was once a blissful existence between Love, Passion, Dreams and Wisdom
these off balanced chambers heavily pulse in search for meaning that now seam lost.
Yet in these throbbing painful times, a broken heart can not stay hidden in the darkness for too long lest any more hurt should find her and she be further crushed. The longer she stays the closer the danger.
If she's not strong enough to pull all her pieces back together and crawl out of hiding it could be the end of "life" as she once knew it. Love, Passion, Dreams and Wisdom will elude her until a compassionate other finds her curled up and imprisoned in her web of sorrows.
If his chambers can pull her pieces back together and out from the dark shadows she can live once again. But until then her cries will remain faint and hidden in the dark shadows of brokenness.
©MyAsia1972
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