My heart is covered over,
With the finest sheen of ice,
Nothing ever will break through,
It sets the highest price.
My heart is sticky, full of tar,
The blackest of the black,
Carnivorous and tainted too,
I said: it will not crack.
My heart is empty deep inside,
I so not feel, no more,
I suffer yet I do not hurt,
It's silent at its core.
My heart is shattered underneath,
And no one understands,
It can be healed with just one thing:
The touch of love's warm hands.
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A tremor goes up through my heart . It's beating slows at long last . Its gentle pulse now matches my thoughts . Slow and steady . My breath is caught . Once again my pulse does raise .
Tears keep falling. When will they stop. Fears keep forming. There all I've got. I can't control these feelings. My heart just popped. I can't quit revealing. So I guess I'll drop.
Heavy heart, I left the room. It felt as though I knew my doom. Heavy heart, tears of pride. Do you know you're why I cried. Heavy heart, but it's set in stone. Nothing to be done. I'm all alone.
There's a place inside that feels so broken, a place that never seems to heal. I ink about the plight of my everyday life and begin to wonder, is this really my life.
When clouds of pain loom in the sky, When a shadow of sadness flickers by, When a tear finds it's way to the eye, When fear keeps the loneliness alive, I try and console my heart.
Soul lays empty,think of the past,. Wishing for things not meant to last,. Why can't you move on and focus on what's ahead,. Instead of sitting in misery and despair instead,.
Silent stare, The memories torn. Walls are bare, Scattering the floor. The colours are gone, A black tear fell. Scars are drawn, Heartbreak swelled. Complexion paled, Yet no fear.
Who would want a heart like mine. It's been broken so many times. Scars that will never heal. Cynicism beyond its years. A heart that needs to love but falls for the wrong person every time.
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