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The Bleeding Heart

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A broken body
A shattered heart
A lonely soul
A dashed hope
Is how his heart found mine
Found to mould what is left of it
More than a mate he is
Care and concern he brought along
With enduring love to flavour them
A perfect body
A warm blood
A big heart
And a youthful look
All seal in one body
With promise of more
A heart broken by love
It’s said can only be healed by love
But this duo,
A broken body and shattered heart
This cannot heal.
And what can heal it
I know not
A crushed hope it can fix not
This love is not mine
She sings at dawn and dusk
Oh, how I have waited so long for you
Now that I can have it not
Now that I can keep it not
It comes a calling
On a heart oozing blood
On a body
Not fit for a savage.
Love for a spurting heart
Passion for a damaged body
Oh fate!
Oh love!
How cruel thou art!
(c). 2013 Olufunke Kolapo

Olufunke Kolapo

Hi, I’m Olufunke Kolapo — a writer, teacher, and mental wellness advocate. Since 2012, I’ve used this space to share true-life stories, powerful poems, and personal reflections to uplift, educate, and encourage healing. Over the years, this blog has evolved — just like I have. What started as a platform for storytelling has grown into a sanctuary for the anxious soul, a hub for teachers seeking resources, and a creative corner for lovers of words and wisdom. Here, you’ll find: Stories and tools to overcome anxiety, overthinking, and fear Poetry and literary analysis that stir both heart and mind Digital downloads for personal growth and classroom success Whether you're a reader seeking peace, a teacher looking for resources, or someone trying to slow down the noise of life — you belong here.

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