Black Heart

BLACK HEART Bruised, Battered Loved the heart,not the face. But the heart came ugly as face. Played with emotions. Left alone to face world. To let world laugh at me without grace. Black heart made ugly faces. Enjoyed the pain she gave, Amputed my soul from me. Caught in liquour bottle. Crying for damsel. For black heart with no shame. Saying went in vain ugly face has golden heart as well. Trauma hit the heart with blood flowing out of my veins. Sliced down the veins all flown out with black heart name. Realised the heart i had was pure so not to let it go in vain. And will still cry cry n cry in pain.