Broken Heart
Misplaced from a home of 6
living life like an inconspicuous twit
How come it never mends
this broken heart-
sends and bends all the foundation rules i have known
don't know what to do
or where to go
is it broken by fragments of my imagination
or is it just the misinterpretations
that i inherit or that i create
one's heart is a heavy mistake
I'm utterly confused
while feeling abused
emotionally
spiritually
what will come of this life of mine
a broken heart and waisted time?
Broken Heart
are friends the cure of this sake
or can they not even equate
to what I'm feeling
revealing
my life story in few words
words that have been heard
but not put to mend a broken heart
or the figment of my imagination is just revealing what my heart plans to be
not disrespectful, lonely, or cruel
i want to be
Me.
