Image:  We Heart It

Image: We Heart It

Bruised Not Broken

It can’t be seen

But…

there all the same

Painful…

Tender…

Soon to be purple…

But…

Not yet seen

Deep…

Aching…

Working its way

to the surface

Bruised but not

Broken this time…

Her heart is

sore…

tender…

fragile…

And~

Smarter

Bruises heal…

Yet~

Always leave a reminder

they were there

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

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