hereticalheart (hereticalheart) wrote in poetry_corner,
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The shore....

It was littered with a thousand broken dreams and a soft rain of unstoppable tears washed them clean, leaving them glistening beneath a broken sky of grays and white. The sun beamed through the cracks of blue above, as up cast eyes blinded in prismatic light, fell upon the shards, felled by the very dreams they lost, realizing that for every broken dream there is a broken heart. Cut deep by their hopes rivulets of red run into a sea of sorrow that is always churning with despair.
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