Beautiful Search
Why must beautiful hearts suffer
For leaving themselves venerable
To the things they see innocents in
Are they fooled
Or are they a fool for believing in what’s really ugly
Repeatedly hurt and betrayed
They either conform to the wickedness
Or imprison their dreams, never to fly again
A lucky few find the real deal
And blessed they are
For the majority
Dreams are shattered
Hearts are hardened
Love is never truly found
Running from countless issues
The pain
The past
The loneliness
Escaping
But never conquering the issue at hand
A beautiful heart seeks only one thing
Love
The hardest and most treasured thing in this world
But it’s out there
In God’s timing
For it is real
-Fin-
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