ULCERS OF BROKENđź’”
In the wake of bonds once strong and true Lies a tale of heartache, pain anew Unaware of the cuts of the heart Wounds that linger, secrets that destroys Once entwined in laughter's sweet embrace Now estranged, each in their own space Words unspoken, rifts unhealed In the heart's chambers, emotions concealed Like an ulcer, hidden, gnawing within The ache of loss, a constant din Memories play in bittersweet refrain And whispers that roars and echoes When it roars both the soul and the heart are at
