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Özcan Sh Oct 2018
The broken pen
Brought his heart
In two pieces
And made him
A broken writer.
My pen is broken, but I kept writing in my heart-
Özcan Sh Oct 2018
She saw his writing in her book
Fell in love with his words
She wanted to have his heart
He gave her his broken pen.
Poetry is love
Özcan Sh Oct 2018
Sharp broken heart parts in her chest
Made her bleed for a few days

Her rain clouds arrived
Eyes went to the sky
Saw how the raindrops
Fell on her forehead

She grew taller
Became stronger,
Prettier and dangerous
Than before

Like a beautiful rose
That blooms
With sharp thorns.
Özcan Sh Oct 2018
Scars on my heart
Pain in my chest
I hid the thunderstorm
Inside my head
When I see her smile
All my worries wiped away
Like the sun rose in the rain.
Özcan Sh Oct 2018
A fiery fake smile
Enchanted me
It felt wonderful
But only for a short time

Her helping hand
Grabbed my hand
Took my heart and
Threw on the floor

Again and again
I felt pain

She played a game
A game that brought my heart
To a mosaic art

I let her go
Saw her fake smile disappear
And began to miss me

She saw my mosaic in my heart
Fell in love with the broken art
The whole fire in her
Brought my heart into pieces

The fire turned to water
Saw how she fell on the knees
And tears fell out of her eyes

She was injured
Her heart was full of scars

She was a toy just like me
They took her heart and played
-The fiery game

She believed that someone
Would take care of her heart
Still they used her heart as a toy

She was alone in the dark
Nobodys help her indside
And never saw the light

I could read her story in her eyes
I want to see her smiling and not crying

I took her broken heart
Glued with my parts
To be in one art

Her eyes shone love
A smile rises like the sun
And her heart began to pump

She rushed in my arms
Layed her head on my chest
And we fell in love

Even if she hurt me
Her pain was more painful for me.
Özcan Sh Oct 2018
Cold as the snow
Slippery like ice
And easy to break
Into many pieces.
Özcan Sh Oct 2018
Maybe I can not fix your broken heart,
But I can turn it into a beautiful mosaic art.
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