Broken Hearts Club

Broken Hearts Club
 
Fret not, if hearts are wrecked.
I have a unique brew.
Cure for shattered hearts.

Concocted, by spurned love;
and broken hearts.
Words that rent your soul.
And tears shed for love.
Unknown, unseen and unheard.
 
No bats wings, rabbits ears,
human parts or blood.
Years of encounter,
With hurt and misery.
 
Solitude my companion,
Grief my silhouette.
I walked the lonely path.
My youth, reached;
the other shore.
 
A brew so resilient.
That it will mend,
anything broken.
 
I cannot share my brew.
Its exclusively, meant for those,
with broken hearts.
 
If you Join the club of broken hearts.
The membership is free.
And Your entitled for a potion.
……
Sam 2014
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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