Hard Mending a Broken Heart
only i know what my heart truly speak
what strengthen it and makes it weak
how it loves and refuse to care
how it falls apart and lives through every tear
no one can make my mind
can't make me realize something i just can't see
its lost and i mite never find
off in the world Better off with out me
I'm me no matter what
couldn't stop even if i tried
what is it about me
that one day i'm the reason the hearts cried
i mend it so much but it comes to be as me
another heart hanging off its hinges
pumping and raging in its anger
hooked like a hanger
can't go no where without help
cautious with every step
heart fade away from my grip
take your breath and release your lips
set your self free
erase your memory of me
inward my heart lure
i tell you for sure
run run as fast as you can
go, love, smile, have another woman
my heart hold none
delights in the moment
enjoys the fun
i'm here for today, tomorrow i went
love is not of my performance
if it came my way I'll pass up the chance
it is not my will
won't work for it, i rather stay at the bottom of that hill
it is not my aim
feels like a meaningless game
my heart was once a platform
made for this this ruthless game
around and around, face made of shame
give one all
only to experience a fall
now my heart won't let want others can
I'll never be your woman
Copyright © Brittany Burnett | Year Posted 2010
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