A Hear† oƒ Broken G|ass

by Gothic Angel   Jun 20, 2005


Oh my heart was an
_empty glass_
Upon meeting him it was Æ’ill to max
The joys of life was high
The songs of sorrow had vanished

His smile was bright
I thought he was the one
Oh so sweet he was
Oh how blind I was
I was played
and the only price were my
e.m.o.t.i.o.ns.
a
n
d
.....my.....
b
r
o
k
e
n

h
e
a
r
t

Never again will I trust
And be used again
I guess he's not the one
A toy I was to him
and only to play with
my
h
e
a
r
t
::: and :::
my
e
m
o
t
i
o
n
s

Oh how blind I was
My heart is now
a b/r/o/k/e/n g/l/a/s/s
Never †o
b
e
who|e
a.g.a.i.n

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  • 18 years ago

    by amber

    I love your poetry it is great