Shattered Heart

Shattered Heart

Wish I had a story to tell
But I doubt I could tell it well.
For there’s a wall around my shattered heart,
Scribbled down lines at an attempt to start.

My mind is open but my thoughts aren’t free,
There’s a shadow of mystery surrounding me.
For every time you’re close, I run away,
While spending my days trying to make you stay.

I don’t know when I’ve gained, but I know when I lose,
I run around crazily with my neck in a noose.
I desperately search for what I already got,
But I’m determined to fail when I have a shot.

I’m a distant runner yet I’m standing still,
I’m an open book with a closed seal.
Trained to attack but this dog don’t bite,
I love to pick but hate to fight.

So my greatest advice to you is to let me be,
I’m way too complicated from what your eyes can see.
I’m a shattered heart with no time to heal,
A tortured soul left after a kill.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Andreasen Avatar
January 3, 2015 at 12:19 PM
Yeah,....beautifully put. Clever with words.
Nance Avatar
December 30, 2014 at 5:48 PM
I have enjoyed this! Your images are great, a distant runner standing still, an open book with a closed seal. Great write :)
Allison Avatar
December 30, 2014 at 4:25 PM
vivid imagery in this emotional write:-) hugs jan xxx
Chircop Avatar
December 30, 2014 at 4:25 PM
Thanks for sharing your poem.'Id love to pick but hate to fight'..: )..I can relate to this line.Excellent!Charma
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