dpaulb

A Heart's Tale: There once was a heart lying on the ground. It had been thrown away. But not before being beaten, cut, and bruised. It was barely clinging to life. Blood was flowing from it's wounds with each pumping gasp. It wasn't hidden from view. Many other hearts passed by it everyday including those that new it. But none cared. Being passed by wasn't so bad to it. The hearts that said they cared and loved it only to throw it down on the ground again are what hurt it the most. One day it decided to give up. It thought I can't do this any longer. No other heart loves me. I am ready to die. Then just as it was about to quit pumping anothe