The Sound of A Heartache

Wed, 07/02/2014 - 21:42 -- jpm2297

The Earth shook froma 7.2 shake scale.

You had to yell.

But even yelling would not do anything.

Because all it did was countinue on

It split everything into half.

That was when reality hit.

Because my brain automatically quit.

Nothing helped, nothing shouted, nothing did what it was best at

Destroy the world

The quake shook more dangerously as it approached the most deathly area of all;

And as it did

All you could see was one big crack in the middle of it.

Also known as the heart.

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