WHISPERS
Whispers behind her back,
Whispers just above a whisper.
Not loud enough for all to hear,
But loud enough for her to hear...
"heart of stone", she hears
Carried on the soft winds.
The words wound, they hurt.
The words cause tears to start.
Her heart whispers, "not always
did we have a heart of stone."
She smiles a secret smile.
Remembering different whispers.
They were together, they were apart.
She dries her tears.
Now she whispers
"yes, a heart of stone...
Never to be broken again..."
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