The Melancholy of a Buried Heart Jewelry
“My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury, or wear as jewelry.” A lonely walk in.
A gentle passing thought. A calm sort of melancholy. The spring rain – hopes come across passing memories. Specters of failed dreams.
Parts of self I shed. Then come the howling screams. Life is not easy. Endure haunted past. Unsure of energy.
This aching will become buried in the heart of the earth.
Meaning and Intentions, both crafted for Eternal Luster
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