I let the tears fall onto the ground.
They mix with the rain as you walk away with my blood dripping down your hands.
I shouldn't have given my heart to you.
My heart lays on the ground in front of me.
I look at my broken, scared, and bleeding heart.
I smile as I notice how beautiful it is.
I sit in the down pour of rain and poor out my heart to the world.
I know your listening to every word fly out of my broken heart only to hear how you betrayed me.
And how much you hurt me.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for the broken
PoetryI started writing poems because I had to get my emotions out in some other way and poems helped because I got a deeper meaning from them and had to put lessons I learned the hard way in my writings. I feel as if these were meant for those who could...
