Broken
my heart sank,
my life stopped,
and the loneliness began.
Nights became an endless dark silence
and no longer
a passionate loving embrace.
I am left here alone.
Lost.
Stuck within a world
of anger and disappointment.
Sadness overwhelms my body,
making it impossible to move on.
I cry at night
when the sun goes down.
And as the tears run down my face,
I begin to wonder...
What good does this do?
You'll never hear these cries.
They only drag me deeper
into a state of sadness.
And so every morning
I pick up my broken heart
and live on.
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