A poem For the Broken

Everyone has been hurt. And everyone has their own way of handling it. For a lot, it's showing how strong you are even if your dying inside.

And here I am

Falling for you

But my heart didn’t know

The damage you could do

 

It had forgotten

How much it hurts

To sit back and smile

And watch you flirt

 

It brings tears to my eyes

‘Cuz I want her to be me

It hurts so badly

But I can’t let you see

 

I don’t want you to know

How much it tears me apart

To wonder if I have to

Fight to be in your heart

 

You can’t be aware

That you’re the muse to my pained art

Because once you find out

That’s when our problems start

 

I’ll have an attitude

To pretend I’m not in pain

You’ll get mad

And we’ll both pin the blame

 

And I’ll watch you from afar

While your happy with girl

All the while my chest is acheing

Because you are my world

 

And as I bare my heart

In this poem that’s slowly dying

You will never have known

That as I write I’m crying

Author's Note

Honest feed back please, what emotions do you get?,