Some say a broken heart is like a shattered vase
Fragile pieces scattered all over the place.
The shattered pieces of broken glass seem to go everywhere
Unlike the pieces of a broken heart that seem to pierce your soul.
With faith and hope you try to mend the broken heart.
Unlike the vase, it cannot be so easily replaced.
It takes a while to mend it and then you lock it up.
You hide the key and wait to see if someone can be found,
A special person who will use the key to unlock the heart,
A unique person who will handle the heart with gentle hands,
Who can be honest, truthful, and handle it with care.
My heart and I wonder is there really that kind of person out there?
I was broken up with yesterday. I really thought he was the one. We were off and on, but only once in a while. Our breakups wouldn't last long. He says he wants to start a new chapter, and...
A Shattered Heart
Published by Family Friend Poems February 2008 with permission of the Author.
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