Stained for Life
53Heartache is destructive,
Like a childhood trauma.
So deep and painful,
So much unwanted drama.
And they don't have your back,
No one to catch you when you fall.
Crashing to floor like porcelain,
As hard as a brick wall.
The song is no longer harmonic;
Just loud noise.
Deafening to all who hears it,
It is no longer enjoyed.
So unforgettable,
A heart full of strain and strife.
Just like black ink;
Heartache stains your life.
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-I have felt this too. It’s great to see a new HUBBER and welcome to HUB writing. I found I enjoyed this very much. You have this laid out beautifully and it is easy to understand. Keep up the great HUBS. I must give this an “Up ONE and awesome.” I'm always your fan! RJ
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Marcy Goodfleisch Level 7 Commenter 3 months ago
As always, you captured feelings beautifully and painted a picture we can all relate to. Voted up and awesome.