how do you mend a broken heart?
find love from another man?
lick it like a wounded animal?
or be miserable and have the world to blame?
how do you mend a broken pride?
put on a mask and never cry.
create a show where you're strong and proud
and that no one could affect you that bad.
how do you heal a worn out soul?
how could you tell if something is wrong?
how would you perfect your tough facade?
when inside you. you're hurting so bad.
i am not the one to tell you to move on.
i can't help you to be truly strong.
but my friend, all i could offer is my shoulder
ready to be the wall you could lean on.
i've been there and it was hell.
i couldn't even tell what's not broken.
i cried pails of tears, oh yes,
but now i laugh like it was just a bad dream.
Spring16
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A Hopeless Romantic for a Poet
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