Agony – there was enough
Sorrow – no boundary unchartered
yet the periphery smiled
the lines creased
the heart pumped regimented beats
a few found their way into the soul
the rhythm remained
till you gave up on me
my beats…my silence
then it shifted
my agony tore itself in wails
my sorrow traced into sobs
The fluttering impulses of an irregular arrhythmia set in
deep damned determined
Conveys the pain and agony of those who have suffered such obstinate damned denials from -A Heart- to beat again for the sake of those who have been left in continual state of misery &grief
Papa
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