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When The Heart Breaks…When the heart hurts as it sometimes will, And all your efforts are all uphill, When the days are hard to fight on through, That's when it's difficult to do what we have to do! When the heart is breaking into smithereens, Nothing makes sense, and your heart screams! You're devastated and you cry and wail, And try to be strong, but badly fail! When the heart is punctured and slowly failing, And on your friends shoulders you are wailing. You can't see ahead, don't know what to do, All you we wonder is, how do we get through? When the heart is stabbed and stabbed some more, And your life is in bits, tears all over the floor! You're in a fog of pain and strife, Wondering if…you can get through life? You're in a bottomless pit, full of pain, How do we turn our lives around again? The future is black, cold and bleak, Where is the solace of lost love you seek? The heart really is a very fragile thing… It doesn't take much to make it sing. But the blow from a shattered love so true, Is all it takes to tear us in two! So what do I do now? Tell me please! This broken heart's brought me to my knees! I can't go on, there is no light, Only a dark tunnel like the dead of night! I can't face the future alone without him! For this is true, my heart he did win. How can a love so good and true, Cause you such pain and break your heart in two! When the heart breaks, as mine has done, And all you see is pain on you life and never fun… I can't go on I don't even want to try… All I feel is pain, I want to curl up and die. Does that sound extreme, do I sound pathetic? No, because I'm living a life made of prosthetic! I can't go on, can't deal with this pain, Don't want to wake up to a morning again. I want to sleep, and never wake again, For my broken heart is causing such pain. Why do I fight for my life each day? When the love of my life, has gone away! When he walked away he took my heart… He broke that heart in two… Now all I have is memories… And I don't know what to do! Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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