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Aug 2015
So much to say, I don't know where to start;
Guess I'll begin from where the pain originates: the heart.
A simple, yet vital, muscle of life
Undergoing lifes experiences; unity and strife.
We associate it with various amounts of aspects
Not fully comprehending the little things that can affect it.
It's become a symbol of love, a reference for compassion,
Used in a holiday and even senses of fashion.
Such a delicate mechanism, yet a powerful tool
To pump the life through your body or make you feel like a fool.
A broken heart can be the worst kind of pain;
It could leave you crying your heart out over and over again.
Heartfelt tears will never leave you alone;
Broken hearts hurt more than broken bones.
My heart's set on you; have a heart and be merciful.
Forgive for all the things I have ever done to you.
The cracks in my heart allow these lyrics to flow out
And give me the ability to express what raw emotion is about.
The more time I spent with you, the harder that I fell
Into a love that started out as heaven then turned into my hell.
You left me; it was the death of me.
Mí corazón, todo mí vida, you were my everything.
My heart's still with you even though you said goodbye;
Whether I have it or not, without you, I'll never feel alive.
It seems so impossible to put my heart back together;
There are vital pieces missing and they'll be gone forever.
The weight of the world is nothing compared to this;
My heavy heart is just a part of this darkened, lonely sadness.
Why can't I come to terms with the fact that you won't return?
It's a feeling that stimulates my nerves worse than a heartburn.
I wish my heart was as hard as my head.
The thought of you leaving can't seem to get through; what about some lead?
These rhythmic contractions tell a tale of our actions,
Our words and our feelings and everything that's happened.
But now the story's ended; I'm at the final sentence.
It's time for me to go to the Lord and pray for my repentance.
I can't have you in my life, but I'll always have Jesus
And if not you, He can fix my heart but He needs all the pieces.
I'd give Him my heart, but you have it still,
So I'll give Him what I got and just have faith in His will.
As time moves on and you're still gone,
True love is telling me not to let go but keep holding on.
I've never felt this before; a love that's so real.
But now that it's gone, I don't know what to feel.
My heart's still beating, but I don't feel alive;
It hurts to know you're not my girl and you're out of my life.
I'll never let you go; I'm hanging on by a heart string
And as my broken heart sets the beat, I'll use my last breath to sing.
Fallen Angel
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