My head’ll explode if I continue with this escapism. EyeLeash: A Blog Novel
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Quote:- My heart aches with gratitude for He has blessed me with sorrow and sunshine. I have lived in the dark and He has flooded me with His goodness and light.
Daddy's Little Girl
Author:- Allene vanOirschot
Category:- Love
Quote:- My heart born nakedwas swaddled in lullabies.Later alone it worepoems for clothes.Like a shirtI carried on my backthe poetry I had read.So I lived for half a centuryuntil wordlessly we met.From my shirt on the back of the chairI learn tonighthow many yearsof learning by heartI waited for you.
And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief as Photos
Author:- John Berger
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My heart breaks for anyone who lays in bed at night and wonders why they weren’t good enough for the one person they would give the world to.But here’s the truth, it’s better to break your own heart by walking away than sticking around where love doesn’t exist. Be strong!
Author:- Keishorne Scott
Category:- best
Quote:- My heart got cuts and wounds as you broke my heart,So why don’t just kill me instead?I don’t care if my heartbeat becomes slow,Or it will blow off, it doesn’t matter to me!Or get burnt or got freeze!I loved you as flower but you in return gave me thorns,This mean you were a thorn not a flower,The fault is in my eyes or the fault is am a lover,Heart thinks that world is bad but you itself was bad,Now your neither mine nor I am yours,There is no love and nothing to ignite the life,It is our destiny to remain alone,Now no more relations I am disappointed with my heart,That may be my love was not enough!So let us remain apart and may heart be on leave!
Love Forever
Author:- Mahiraj Jadeja
Category:- Relationships
Quote:- My heart is a refrigeratorcold enough to freeze worst feelings and vaccum sealed; preserving good rememberances
Author:- Zulaikha Nadeem
Category:- best
Quote:- My heart is bleeding for you,but the mind is plotting against you...
Author:- Meshack Okeyo
Category:- Love
Quote:- My heart is burning a hole in my chest and every time you speak to me, it keeps sinking, and I'm left with nothing but ashes. I wish she were talking to me, because the more she speaks to me, the more my heart flutters like a rising phoenix.-Karen Quan and Jarod Kintz
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Author:- Karen Quan
Category:- time,Relationships
Quote:- My heart is lost; the beasts have eaten it.
Les Fleurs du Mal
Author:- Charles Baudelaire
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My heart is small, like a love of buttons or black pepper.
In the Voice of a Minor Saint
Author:- S. Jane Sloat
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My heart is strong, I will not fail, I won't be wronged, I will prevail.
Lyrics of the Heart
Author:- Alexandra Lanc
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My Heart is Talking to You Every Moment but You can’t hear those Words.
Author:- Athena Abraham
Category:- Love
Quote:- My heart is the expert, my head, the conspiracy theorist. Neither one is always right, but I know which one I’ll be listening to.
Feast
Author:- Broms The Poet
Category:- best
Quote:- My heart knows what my mind only think it knows.
Jacob the Baker: Gentle Wisdom For a Complicated World
Author:- Noah BenShea
Category:- philosophy,knowledge
Quote:- My heart leaps up when I beholdA rainbow in the sky:So was it when my life began;So is it now I am a man;
Author:- William Wordsworth
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My heart made it's choice, and it chose you.
Maybe Someday
Author:- Colleen Hoover
Category:- Love
Quote:- My heart was beating in a symphony of love and happiness I had never felt before
The Untamed Mind: Secrets and Lies
Author:- Zahra Alli
Category:- Love
Quote:- My heart was full of softening showers,I used to swing like this for hours,I did not care for war or death,I was glad to draw my breath.
Selected Poems
Author:- Stevie Smith
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My heart's scripture tastes foreign in the mouths of cowards and on the tongues of those who have never breathed inthe moon and breathed out the world.
Author:- D. Antoinette Foy
Category:- poetry
Quote:- My HeartI'm not going to cry all the timenor shall I laugh all the time,I don't prefer one "strain" to another.I'd have the immediacy of a bad movie,not just a sleeper, but also the big,overproduced first-run kind. I want to be at least as alive as the vulgar. And if some aficionado of my mess says "That's not like Frank!," all to the good! I don't wear brown and grey suits all the time, do I? No. I wear workshirts to the opera,often. I want my feet to be bare,I want my face to be shaven, and my heart--you can't plan on the heart, butthe better part of it, my poetry, is open.
Author:- Frank O'Hara
Category:- poetry