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My Heart Bleeds Poetry

Charlene Pablo / 26 / BA(Hons)Currently in the process of publishing a poetry collection. Creator of #my heart bleeds poetry (find my writings under this hashtag). © Charlene Pablo 2017. If you use or repost any of my original material, then please endeavour to source them and reference myself as the original writer. I hope you respect this, as each piece of work have been produced with much care, much thought, and much love. Thank you.

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"I'd Rather Fly From Hell Than Fall From Heaven."

"I'd rather fly from Hell than fall from Heaven."

- My Heart Bleeds Poetry #34

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“Listen, I - ” I turn to him, eyes ablaze with fury, hands clasped into fists as a current of conflicting moments and broken chances cloud over my memory. “Listen? I’ll listen to you when you’ve proven to me you’re worth listening to.” A chance to turn. A chance he breaks with a desperate kiss - and in those lingering seconds of utter bliss, everything in our world was rightly proven.

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It was not fire that held her head high against her sufferings. It was air, building and rising, setting her hair on ends like a halo surrounding her. It is air that we need to survive, and looking at her then, with the blood marring her clothes, and death tainting her flesh … She was a warrior queen, wielding air as her weapon, ready to suffocate the cruelties of her enemies.

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