12-09-2008, 06:13 AM
I wrote this. Now, I feel the need to explain it because most people think it is depressed for the sake of being depressed. its not.
the story of it is:
i have not had the best life ever, i had moved away from my best friend forever. many things had happened since then.
the prince in the poem is my (now ex) boyfriend who was the only one that understood me.
now, if you still think this is dumb. well...
BROKEN.
My heart
Battle scarred
Cracked and torn.
My heart tears again
Bleeds afresh.
I throw my shattered heart into a dark corner
to be forgotten.
Darkness fills my heart untill it is black as night.
It is torn again and again and does not heal.
And the darkness remains
It grows deeper
My heart
A black stone
Hard
Cold
Jagged and torn.
Knowing it will never be whole again
it lies.
But then comes the prince.
My love.
He picks up my broken heart from the dark corner it lay.
Sews up the tears
Fills in the cracks
Draws new life into it
Untill my blackened heart is once more scarlet.
But now again my heart is torn.....
written by BLAIR.
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