Did you know that I don’t have a heart; so I’ve been told,
And even if I did then it’s no good, hard, and cold.
If I don’t have a heart then why does it get hurt time after time,
I don’t see how someone could get away with doing this type of crime.
He must not have a heart either if he can say that to me,
My heart has been badly broken and needs to be set free.
I beg you please don’t hurt me anymore,
My heart cant take it; it’s raw and sore.
When I look into your eyes I see nothing there,
Is that a sign in our relationship theres no more care.
Every day I live my life with verbal abuse,
Why should I care anymore what’s the use.
You must be blind because you cannot see,
All the pain that you are causing me.
When the time comes up for me to die,
I really wonder if you will even cry.
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Author:
Katrina (
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Comments2
Awww... Quite sad, yet very well written.
Thanks
A poem that speaks of pain. May you one day be free from your sufferings and care no more whether he'll gonna cry or not.
SMILE! THE DAY IS GOD'S NEW GIFT!
:)emilou g.
thank you very much
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