Ice Cold.
Ice Cold.
Her heart broke.
Shattered.
As if it crumbled into a thousand tiny pieces of glass.
The betrayal cut deep.
Deeper than a 6 ft slab.
Her heart went spiraling
Spiraling from Lava Hot
to
Icy Cold.
The intensity of the sun could not turn her heart warm again.
Her mind stopped.
Frozen.
As if someone had hit pause.
Stuck forever on scenes of her life she longed to forget.
Breathing heavy from exhaustion she mustered up just enough strength to crawl beneath the old oak tree.
Gazing up unto the sky she sighed a sigh of relief.
In her last breath
The sun said it’s final goodbye to the girl with the broken heart.
-Brandi
February 3rd 2021.
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Brandi the girl despite her deep cut wounds and despair can rise again to see the sun. It will be very difficult at first but with support time heals all pain. Hoping that the sun will shine many more days on the girls face.
Hugh
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Excellent poetry, Brandi!
Jeff