Broken Hearts Poems

Songs of Wababu 3

We love with broken hearts and minds.
Parading around with weak souls.
My heart shines with eagerness of brighter days.

Dirty windows and broken hearts, like books left open on the table

Dirty windows and broken hearts, like books left open on the table,
On silent streets where morning and night share their last pages,
A generation of brave souls, seeking light between the lines of the day,
Heavy judgments like bookmarks forgotten among memories.
In the game of life, the dice are thoughts cast on the blank page,
I, a reader

In the fractured realm of trust and broken hearts

In the fractured realm of trust and broken hearts,
Love suffers, feeding on enigmas.
She, a fragile constellation with a cracked heart,
Thus, we remain, seeking infinity in corners of dreams.
A ballet of the shadows of trust, waves of unrest,
In the quiet of the cosmos, emotions grow like falling stars.
A mind once a halo, now a troubled vortex,
Love

BROKEN HEARTS WILL SOME DAY SMILE

My heart will always be broken
many hearts have been broken too 
the future feels hollow
there is no substance felt in the soul when love dies

There are reasons for the break
but no rationale
Isn’t love supposed to be forever?
For better or worse?

Sometimes, one wonders if this is true
yet we, the older ones, who have gone through the

Seamstress of the Broken Hearts

Seamstress Leland is sewing up all broken hearts.
Helping to heal those sad despondent couples torn apart.
Magic in his fingertips come onto the sewing thread.
When he is finished, the heart is glowing a pretty red.

But does it work? The naysayer asks Leland in a weird way.
He replies, “If it didn’t, why would I waste my time

Broken Hearts

Though the years may pass 
And the times may fly, 
We’ve said hello,
Now here’s goodbye.

The Queen of Broken Hearts

Trapped within these walls of stone,
A prisoner of my own making.
Captured by a hollow heart,
A fortress for the taking.

Swordless on a fragile throne,
I'm a King without a crown.
Haunted here at castle's keep,
By a Queen who'd bring it down.

Skin of white with blackened soul,
A Sorceress in disguise.
Sin behind a wicked grin,
Is reflected in her eyes.

Toying with

A Letter To Broken Hearts

I write unto you hearts that yearn 
Yearn for pure love that's rare to find 
Don't frate cause there's a time for everyone
And it's the rarest of love that takes time to find 

I know your hearts are unconsolable 
I know you beyond hurt, you empty 
That's why you long for someone that understands
It can

Where Do Broken Hearts Go

Where do they go with broken hearts
For the ones whose life now departs
Do they look for comfort from inside
Or look to ones with whom they can abide

These arms that wrap around them
Steel themselves for the end
And when they finally go away
We beg and plead for them to stay

Take heart for they can remain
In your memories

The Sandpipers Call

The Sandpipers Call

 Sandpipers Call amongst the garbage
 along the shore,
 Tumbleweeds dance from dusk till dawn 
 Tumbleweeds roll as time goes by,
 And time should stand still for love?
 But:
 Only Tumbleweeds roll roll back and fro making love to the wind.
 Flying lost, in a blue sky, 
 never knowing why,
 Doves

Broken Hearts Can Be Mended

Broken hearts can be mended 
By Michelle Morris 
16/10/2020 

Broken hearts can be mended
Shattered pieces to love surrenders
Happiness in time embraced 
No more loneliness engaged

Broken hearts can be mended 
Soft words and gestures friendly 
People generous and kind 
Frees hurts from souls left behind 

Broken hearts can be mended 
Hugs and kisses shower heaven 
No

Broken Hearts

Broken hearts
Have mercy on our soul oh God 
Cos too many faces are not smiling
Their minds are heavy
They are troubled in a world full of troubles
They got hope yes few hopes 
It is sad to see how we pass through
The space of time 
Generation after generation 
We keep Bleeding 
The curse never ends 
Different issues

Broken Hearts

trust cracks appear 
unshed tears smile 
we fear love’s lost

08-May-2022

Some Broken Hearts Never Mend

Broken hearts turn into crimson roses
Meant to be held as prized artefacts
Even if they shall never mend
For hearts are as brittle as window panes
And none has ever been able to glue
A broken pane back together

Yet,
Broken hearts also turn into flying spirits
And allow themselves to be blown
Across the lands and over the oceans
If they allow not

Fall In Love

Fall in love with the person who sets you free. 
The one who doesn't dictate what a society or you should be. 
The one who is not afraid to fight beside you to keep you soul intact.
The one who uses anything they can to wake up your soul when your mind has easily become distant

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