The Heart Speaks Alone
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By Miss. Anonymous🌻Published about 8 hours ago • Updated about 8 hours ago • 1 min read
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Sometimes being alone
is the only way
we can hear our own hearts,
trying to tell us
what we really want.
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And it breaks you
a little,
to realize
you’ve been ignoring
the only voice
that mattered all along.
About the Creator
Miss. Anonymous🌻
You don’t know me,
but you might know these feelings.
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