Get Your Premium Membership

Devastated

It’s hard to ease the pain, Of something hoped for dearly– To try to hide the hurt, When bruises show too clearly The loss of what we thought was real, Has left a hole in both our hearts, And though I know our wounds will heal, It's hard when good things fall apart.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs