My collection of poetry and short stories

ßroken Hearts

Once upon a time
There was a bright heart
Living inside a dark soul
She was empty. So alone
Only love could make her whole
But no matter how much love she gave
None was ever received
Now here her body lies
In a pool of her own blood and tears
Death was the only way to escape her fears
She was so afraid of living
Of heartbreak
Of the continuous pain
Scars cover her body
She was so ashamed
Of this bad little habit she just couldn't kick
With an broken heart and empty soul
Death became her only goal
For what is the point of life
When there is nothing to live for