My Broken Heart

I filled some rivers in my eyes
I filled some deserts in my heart
Where I struck in between them
And I can only cry when my heart is dry
Every time I see up
And it's not for a hope
But to show the God
How difficult to live with a broken heart
Take me away , God
It might be heaven or hell
Being here more than a hell
With this useless broken heart
Please take me to hell
And I can't be here any more
Otherwise heal my heart
With the sunshine in my life
And set me free from this broken heart
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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