Broken heart,
Tear stained face;
Heart dripping blood,
Alive and in pain.
Someone died,
Somebody is gone;
And now all that is left
Is you,
All empty
And alone.
YOU ARE READING
Graveyard Tales
Poetry"Our dead are never dead to us, until we have forgotten them." ~George Eliot
Empty
Broken heart,
Tear stained face;
Heart dripping blood,
Alive and in pain.
Someone died,
Somebody is gone;
And now all that is left
Is you,
All empty
And alone.
