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The days are endless and the pain is permenant The nights are watching the fan dance on the ceiling and the tears are flowing It all started when they poured the anger and the sadness into my heart I couldn't tell them to stop, I couldn't do a thing & it turns out, it was actually cement And thats when you came along right there, at the perfect moment, to walk all over me, and now my heart bleeds your footprints & thats the thing about cement once it hardens it takes years and constant strength to crack, if your lucky. They tell me I should be okay That what they did shouldn't hurt me in the slightest Then they tell me my thoughts are wrongful, that I should just move on but I can't grasp what they mean all I want is someone to drill my cemented heart to smithereens then, maybe, I'll be able to sleep again & maybe I'll be able to feel that heartbeat the one they say, makes you a free spirit For now the endless days carry on and I'm stuck with a cemented heart that just won't break.
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 1:53 AM UTC
Cemented Heart
The days are endless and the pain is permenant The nights are watching the fan dance on the ceiling and the tears are flowing It all started when they poured the anger and the sadness into my heart I couldn't tell them to stop, I couldn't do a thing & it turns out, it was actually cement And thats when you came along right there, at the perfect moment, to walk all over me, and now my heart bleeds your footprints & thats the thing about cement once it hardens it takes years and constant strength to crack, if your lucky. They tell me I should be okay That what they did shouldn't hurt me in the slightest Then they tell me my thoughts are wrongful, that I should just move on but I can't grasp what they mean all I want is someone to drill my cemented heart to smithereens then, maybe, I'll be able to sleep again & maybe I'll be able to feel that heartbeat the one they say, makes you a free spirit For now the endless days carry on and I'm stuck with a cemented heart that just won't break.
april-dolanjc
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Apr 15, 2017
Apr 15, 2017 at 1:53 AM UTC
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