My heart is heavy, it's weighed down by grief,
The pain of a broken heart is more than I can bear.
My world has fallen apart,
My heart was broken in two,
Leaving me feeling lost and confused.
The pain of my first heartbreak is like a knife in my chest,
It feels like a million shards of glass piercing my heart.
The pain lingers and lingers,
And no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to forget.
I thought love was so pure and true,
But now I know that it can fade away.
My heart is filled with sorrow and regret,
As I try to move on and forget.
My heart is still aching,
The pain will never subside,
But I must keep moving forward,
And put my broken heart aside.
It's hard to accept the truth,
That love can be so fleeting,
But I must learn to accept it,
And find a way to keep believing.
My heart may be broken,
But I can take this pain and use it to grow.
I must keep my head held high,
And find the strength to heal and move on
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The Language of the Soul
Puisia poem is a song a lyric of life, a voice of emotion and a reflection of strife. a poem can be funny and make you laugh out loud, or it can be serious and make you ponder its cloud. a poem can take time but the result is worth it, a creation of beau...
