(C) September 23, 2008
Poem #88
Written by Arielle Bosler
Spilliting Hearts!
hearts were broken by hearing from friends, I feel like a jerk for letting my feelings get in the way
Spilling of the hearts hurts worse then someone dying because they die within you.
Spiliting hearts can only be healed in time.
Hoping to be his lovely bide someday
~Arielle Bosler~