Its a feeling truly inevitable
Like sunrise at dawn
Or sunset at night,
A day will come,
When grey clouds will linger
and the heart will ache
With tears so strong, so bitter
That one will see that
There is nothing quite as painful
Quite as awful
As sleeping with a broken heart
Many have cried
Over a broken nail
Or an aching tooth
A lost battle
Or a lasting war
An aching head
Or a painful bone
But nothing is quite as painful
Quite as awful
As the throb of a broken heart
That slow firm spin
That lingers for a while
That sobbing sound
Groomed by the deepest pain
No-one quite understands
Those tears that burn
Or that heart that bleeds
Some wounds may heal,
Some may fade,
this one stops bleeding
But still remains
Droughts may strike
And floods may come
But there is nothing quite as painful
Quite as awful
As sleeping with a broken heart
Monday, 4 August 2014
Wednesday, 4 June 2014
love's confusion
Deep words can only express a poet's views
deep meaning expresses his feelings n opinion
And a broken heart sorts meaning and worth
While love sometimes feels broken but true
A cycle of confusion rises from misunderstood love
Leaving at times a feeling unexplainable
while questions and quarrels blossom in our hearts
uncertain of whether to go on or not
Whether its my heart alone that feels this love
Its grief and joy for lost but lasting love
A true image of mixed feelings
One's heart wonders if its loving separately that could spare its beat
But feels the need to hold on dearly until the end..
deep meaning expresses his feelings n opinion
And a broken heart sorts meaning and worth
While love sometimes feels broken but true
A cycle of confusion rises from misunderstood love
Leaving at times a feeling unexplainable
while questions and quarrels blossom in our hearts
uncertain of whether to go on or not
Whether its my heart alone that feels this love
Its grief and joy for lost but lasting love
A true image of mixed feelings
One's heart wonders if its loving separately that could spare its beat
But feels the need to hold on dearly until the end..
out-cried
The pain deep inside my heart
It pierces like a thousand knives
Too deep to endure
To strong to face
Yet the tears that should flow
They hide beneath my skin
I try hard to face them
To let them flow with ease
But my heart refuses to cry
My tears deny you victory
Why oh why does it hurt?
And yet I cannot grieve at all
Cry oh beloved heart
Cry and set me free
Let me grieve and be free
For as long as you are within me
I shall never see the light
It pierces like a thousand knives
Too deep to endure
To strong to face
Yet the tears that should flow
They hide beneath my skin
I try hard to face them
To let them flow with ease
But my heart refuses to cry
My tears deny you victory
Why oh why does it hurt?
And yet I cannot grieve at all
Cry oh beloved heart
Cry and set me free
Let me grieve and be free
For as long as you are within me
I shall never see the light
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