The day those little blips
slid across the screen,
growing further and further apart
until nothing remained but a constant
tone and a flat line, what remained
of this heart shattered into pieces.
slid across the screen,
growing further and further apart
until nothing remained but a constant
tone and a flat line, what remained
of this heart shattered into pieces.
© Sarah Doughty
oh. this is… pain written with beauty!
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Aww thank you!
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it’s always my pleasure!
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What a nice poem! I first want to thank you for such a good blog, and for liking one of my posts! 😁
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Oh, of course! I enjoyed reading it! And thank you for taking the time to stop by to read and comment! 😊 😊
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Hi
I have nominated you for an award you can find all the details here
https://apm26.wordpress.com/2016/06/02/one-lovely-blog-award/
If you are award free (or just don’t have the time) please accept it as a shoutout
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Thank you, but I’ve already received this award! I appreciate that you thought of me!
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oh, you are always welcome. I am a huge fan of your lovely blog. keep up the good work 🙂
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Thank you so much! I’m honored! 😊
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🙂 🙂 🙂
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says it all…
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Thanks so much! 😊
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This is such a nice poem! 😊
Also, thank you for liking my latest blog post! 🙂
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Of course! It was my pleasure! 😊
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Wow. This was good. In life we come across hearts that are forever flatlined.
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Yes, indeed.
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