broken-hearts-club

A broken heart, it sits in the corner, wailing its cry, screaming but never heard, the one whos had broken it, is deaf, dumb, and blind to its pain, but yet we hurt, we cry, we bleed, and we die.

The nights are long and queit, and the days are painful and everlasting, the food i once loved, now holds no taste, my head pounds, and my heart races, and ur sorry, never again to feel my love, never again to feel ur love, there is no love, it is a lie, and now i cut myself, and watch myself die.

If it wasn't meant to be, You could have told me. I would have understood. I would have given you everything I could. Instead you stole it all, And when I call, You don't answer. So my pain spreads like a cancer, And I know because of you, That I'll die and you won't have a clue. And you won't care, About the life we share Or how we die, Or about all the tiers the angels cry, Over your ignorance. And in you arrogance, You find their blood on your hands. As you pull on my heart-string stands, I die just a little more. The words poor, Out of my mouth and onto the floor, But you walk out the door, Without hearing a one,