The Heartless Girl
Rip out my heart
and bury my soul
Kill all my feelings
leaving me stone cold.
Turn this fake smile
into a frown.
I’m tired of portraying
the image of a clown.
Years of been strong,
I've finally given in.
Crumbling to the ground
like these broken dreams.
Solitude has become
my new best friend.
As those who promised to stay
walked away in the end.
I've learned to be alone,
facing all my fears.
While each night
rolled down painful tears.
Praying for someone
To just be there.
And prevent me from falling
into a dark pit of despair.
But in darkness I found tranquility
And pulled myself up again.
And realized I’ll always be alone
To face my own pain.
So rip out my heart
and bury my soul.
Let me now be known as
The Heartless Girl.
Copyright © Sasha Maharaj | Year Posted 2013
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