Cold Heart Story
This is the absolute way things
fell apart. Trapped inside my
mind, my deepest darkest
thoughts locked in a cage. It's
the story only my eyes tell. My
lips will never speak a word of
it. I'm to weak to keep reliving
these tragic events known as
my life. Since I was a boy at
14, here's when life turned cold
for me. It was my second
viewing of death. It was my
father's. taught the hard lesson
of true heart break. Time never
heeled the wound. I just had to
overcome and move forward.
Now to the time I fell in love.
She was beautiful. I was head
over heels for her at first
glimpse. Our love affair lasted
for five and half years. Then
one summer she confessed she
had no more love for me.she
loves another man. She has
been sleeping with him for 6
months. Destroyed my heart,
another scar left on my already
bruised heart. It still has one
more hill to climb. My rock was
taken from me. My gramma
past in September. She never
judge me for the wicked person
I am. She was always by my
side. My light in the darkness
unfortunately burnt out. This is
the story of that cold heart
that's lays in my chest. Love is
just pain that never ends!
Copyright © Richard Tarr | Year Posted 2013
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