Wounded Heart

Lately these days
I wake up with a heart
filled by wounds
A heart which is not even mine

Whose heart is it?
I’m still surmising until now
Who did put it inside my chest?
I’m still guessing until now

Oh, that heart hurts me so deep
Then in tears I bleed
That heart scares me so
For I’m afraid one day it finally becoming mine…

Octaviana Dina
Dec 2nd 2013

Wounded Heart

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