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Tides of the HeartI am a storm trapped in fragile skin,A howl of love where silence begins.Your name burns bright, a coal in my chest,A wound that aches, denying me rest.

The world spins cold, a blade in the dark,Each shadow a bruise, each echo a spark.I reach for you—fingers bleed with need,But grasp only air, and the ghosts I feed.

Rage rises red, a tide to drown,Crashing through walls I’ve beaten down.Why must the heart be a fragile thing,A bird with no sky, a clipped, trembling wing?

Yet still, I bloom where despair takes root,A stubborn flame in a wind so brute.Your laugh, a memory, soft as dawn’s glow,Haunts me with peace I’ll never know.

Tears carve rivers, my voice breaks apart,I am the wreckage of my own heart.But oh, to feel—this wild, jagged sea—Is to live, to scream, to still be me.
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