Tales From a Fragmented Heart

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My dearest darling.
It’s me.
I’m all twisted up inside now.
Are you able to love me yet?

Call

We dream talk each other.
Sneaking past our present lives.
Painful recollections bind us in a
way we can’t wrestle with.
You,
my love,
out there,
somewhere,
without me.

Detritus

Love is a limited edition
a debt owed
for being human
we want
we need
we desire
only to become slaves to love

All these poems were written by Anne Marie Silbiger

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Artwork by Elisabeth Anna on Deviant Art

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