My Heart Has Been Used and Abused

My heart has been used and abused 

Into pieces it was broken
It broke 
Couldn't function 
like a person hit by the stroke
I then lost trust in love
lost hope
Couldn't cope
Sometimes got tempted
to take a rope
and end this pain
driving me insane
End this misery
causing me to break physically 
and mentally 
Since then my mind was never at peace 
Since then my heart was never at peace 
because it was used 
Because it was abused.

PoeticMonwa
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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