Something I wrote a few years ago. πŸ˜€ And yes, it doesn’t have a title. I’m not really good in giving titles.

traitorous heart
that beats within
hurting…
treacherous heart
that lies within
speak softly…
this body’s wrecked
and wasted…
this soul needs its
rest unhurried…
let it be for now…
let it rest…
let it heal…

-The Elusive Scribe 061407-

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