A number of us go through heart breaks in some or the other form. I, being no different, have went through a couple of them too. This poem is just about one of those heartbreaks. Hope you'll like it. :)
This story is all about my past
This story is all about my broken heart.
My heart, as it is called, has been broken a few times.
My heart, as it is called, can never again be the way I like.
It all began with a simple fight
But ended up with you being with me at night.
We laughed, we cried, we stayed together
And my foolish heart thought it was forever.
One fine day you revealed who you are
Telling me that you were here to heal my scars
My half-healed scars were revealed again
My soft pure heart was stabbed again.
I was too fragile to talk to you
I was too weak to be with you.
You hold on to me saying I was a friend
And I was broken to hear about our end.
But my heart being in love, believed in you.
I accepted my defeat and followed you.
Little did I know I was being taken into dark
With no light, no shine, not even a little spark.
You left me there and moved ahead.
"But I love you" was the last thing I said.
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Broken Hearts | ✓
PoetryNot everyone is fortunate enough to get what they want without facing some difficulties and without getting their hearts broken. It is not possible to depict all the feelings in words but sometimes words help us in healing the scars, though temporar...
