A broken heat, A silent tear

No one can see what isn't there, a broken heart, a silent tear
The past she hides for if one shoud know but no one knows her broken pain
Each night she stares through time and space
A broken heart tears through her chest, and a silent tear falls down her face
She wipes it away afraid to show her weakness
Her tough exterior is the only protection she has left
Her heart is broken, blood is on her hands, fallen friends, and wounded foes
But no one dares to turn and look
A broken heart soon overtakes
And no one is there to watch her final tear fall to the ground

Reviews

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WOW...intense. This is sad but written very good. Very captivating. I wanted to read more. I can see this turning more into a story. Great poem! :)