You'll always be too hard to handle.
I'll always be too cold to touch.
So, that does beg the question;
Why did I love you so much?
It hurts everywhere now
From this broken heart.
I had no idea being without you
Would be able to tear me apart.
Where is your heart now?
Was your love ever real?
It would be a miracle
If for a moment, I could feel.
What am I supposed to do?
Is there anyone I can tell?
I never knew someone alive
Could really live in hell.
It's time to accept that life
Is completely overrated.
It doesn't matter that I have a pulse,
I'll still choose to be sedated.
Not Knowing How To Deal With A Broken Heart
What Now?
Published by Family Friend Poems February 2022 with permission of the Author.
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ABOUT THE POET:
I’m in my 40s and I don’t remember a time when I didn’t love writing. I also love writing non-fiction op-ed pieces on important matters in the world. I am not looking for recognition as much as I am trying to inspire others. My son is almost an adult and is my most amazing achievement in life. I never knew being a mother could...