The Broken Heart
I fight off the shadows,
that feed off my heart,
they bite it and scratch it,
they tear it apart
I grab some pieces,
and put them together,
they go in my chest,
and they stay there forever
I look for more pieces;
they're all through the world,
they can only be replaced,
by the love of a girl
but i'm still lonely
and my heart is still bare,
I scream and I cry,
but no one does care
Untill the girl walks up,
her love I can taste,
she looks at me,
with a smile on her face
She says she loves me,
and that I believe,
now my heart will be whole
for eternity
Copyright © Elijah Drugich | Year Posted 2011
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