Fraility of a heart

by viraz vitalia   Jun 4, 2008


The heart a frail thing.
It yearns for love.
It hungers for acceptance.
It receives pain and torment.
And endures the hardships.
It shells out hate.
And dispenses mercy.
But so frail it is.
For when it breaks.
Over one person.
It is seemed to be inreparable.
That nothing is worse.
But then it gets fixed.
By someone else.
Now that person holds...
The weakest part of you.
The frail heart.
That they can break with just a few words.

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  • 15 years ago

    by YourThe ReasonIDiedTonight

    This whole poem is very true.

    i loved it, the flow of the poem is very good. and i really enjoyed reading it

    keep up the great work 5/5

  • 15 years ago

    by nobody truly knows me

    Omg this is so good. u have definitly improved in ur writing.