The heart

October 4, 2010
By Jd2552 BRONZE, Bolingbrook, Illinois
Jd2552 BRONZE, Bolingbrook, Illinois
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The sound of my own heart beating faster and faster, getting hotter and hotter
As I walk down the road of redemption wondering what can I do to forget what I jhave done.

The more I try to forget I weaken down and cry inside the passion of forgiveness. How can I stand when I have fallen so far down the sound of this voice makes me wonder why am I alone in this world.

The power of love has its ways what is love called when we have fallen so deep that there’s no air no sun no life.

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