Burned Heart

Sometimes my heart broke into pieces
I tried to glue it back together

Sometimes my heart turned into a stone
I tried to melt it with the heat of passion

This time my heart is burned
nothing left but ashes of what I devoted to people
Ashes remained of my passion
Ashes remained from my memories
Ashes remained from my feelings that
I presented to people through my honest hands

How can I have another heart
?
Maybe I should wait for another birth

Or maybe I should be ashes myself so I and my heart feel reunited


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