How could the arms that once held me with such a gentle touch, leave me with such a cold embrace?
Why do the hands that used to reach and tenderly touch my face, now pull away from me with such disgrace?
Why do the lips that once kissed me so passionately, now barely brush against mine?
How did the eyes that used to hold love for me, so easily lose their shine?
Why did you once hold me so close to only push me away? How could you say that you love me if you weren’t going to stay?
How could you give me all your love and devotion, only to look at me now and show no emotion?
How could the heart that was once filled with so much love for me, now have nothing left to feel inside?
How do I go from being your only thought, to never crossing your mind?
How could the one I loved walk out of my life? How could you leave me without even saying goodbye?
How could the one who made me feel so alive, now leave me here alone to die?
This poem is from my book titled Windows of The Heart available on Amazon and Kindle. My pen name is Amanda Carroll Kinzer
Categories:
kinzer, cry, depression, heartbreak, hurt,
Form: Rhyme
My Heart Is A Broken Record
Have you ever tried to play a record that was all scratched up? You place it on the player and the sound coming out is so rough
The needle scratches over the groove embedded deep inside, and the music doesn’t sound the same no matter how hard you try
The music starts to play and then it starts to skip a beat, and then comes another and another, it plays on repeat
Saying the same words over and over again, until you finally must turn it off because you can’t stand the sounds in your head
My heart is like this record it’s all scratched up inside, and when someone tries to love it all that can be heard are the lies
All the scratches, all the pain that is been placed upon this heart, all the memories embedded inside that has torn it apart
There is no music left to hear anymore, my heart stopped playing music the day you walked out the door
My heart just keeps skipping beats and playing the same sound on repeat, the sound of me screaming out your name begging you not to leave.
This poem is from my book titled Sew Up My Heart available for purchase on Amazon and on Kindle. My pen name is Amanda Carroll Kinzer
Categories:
kinzer, heartbroken, poetry, sad love,
Form: Rhyme