The Art of Poetry

Bleeding heart

Bleeding heart

I can't hold back these tears

For my heart is constantly bleeding

From all the pain you have put me through

Words can't expressed how I feel inside and out

But I believe this wounded soul of mine

Will heal in no time

So if you think I'm going to fall to the ground

And die over you

You are completely wrong

I am a fighter

I am a survivor

I am a warrior

And I am beyond happy that we're no longer together

Because you were nothing but a heartless lowlife

Who did not treat me right.