The lonely poet

Broken

Broken hopes broken  dreams  broken  wishes  broken  seams  it\'s  all  happening  so  quick  I feel I can\'t breathe.

Love turns  to hate, hate turns to love it\'s  all mixed emotions  have we really  had enough.

For something that has been for so long and we thought  was so strong could  it really be gone it feels so wrong.

If it is the way she really feels  then there\'s nothing  I can do for her heart has gone elsewhere  it\'s no longer mine to steal.

I feel  so awful  and sad if that\'s how it must be but my love will always be here waiting   silently . .

The  lonely  poet