A broken heart alike.

Artists, musicians, authors, poets and lovers all have a broken heart alike. And it is through this window that we see the world. 


2 Comments Add yours

  1. We dip our brushes in the well of tears,
    We fill our pens with our blackest fears.
    Between the lines lie a million secrets,
    Words unspoken, for only them to hear.
    The heart breaks to reveal a bud that unfurls,
    And our pages become windows to the world. 🙂


    1. eyeslikegrey says:

      One of the most amazing things about your poetry, is the fact that I find it so relatable. 🙂


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